A/N: Hello! Random flash of poetry. This is zip like my other fic, so…I will probably not attract the same reviewers. But I love you all anyways!
Disclaimer: I do not own anything as epic and awesome as LotR. I am merely a humble child who does not wish to get sued.
leaves don't fall
still
wind whispers in the trees
touch the trunks
you can't reach around them, can you?
look under the trees in the hollows of the roots
you could sleep there if you wanted, couldn't you?
the air is beautiful
still
it tastes of magic and of cold, remote beauty
try and smile
you can't, can you?
you're too touched by the loneliness
the squirrels even are still
it's too sad
this place is old, but men come
still
to see what once was
and what might be someday
it's so
still