Green I remember green. The colour of life. The colour of naivety. Of joyful exploration. Of vitality and nature. Take Rosemary: the wiry sprig of nasal fog. Open, like the relief of an unblocked nose Assaulted by the smokey tone of the herb, Punching the clear shot to the brain. Feel powerful, deep green That…
Tag: #JRRTolkien
Sep02
Fly, you fools!My spirit has darkened slightlyAs I feel its whip around my legs.I, who have stared into the eyes of death before,Accepted that darkening as companions perish,Acknowledge these feelings As part of the cycle of our existence.There is a flame that burns deep within the gemFixed into the ring, Narya, sittingStill upon my finger.But…