The Song of Fear

by Darkaus

Stranded upon the top of Orthanc, Gandalf sends warning through the winds with an unlikely messenger. A hard message for such a small moth to carry. P.S. when done, read what the capital letters at the sentences beginings spell!

Author's note:I own nothing, andI love Gandalf. Yay Gandalf!

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Until the night has woven to one piece the fading cloth,
No where will there be sympathy for one white way-strayed moth.
Doom he carries on the winds that savagely do hound him,
Evil's come to Isengard, and evil's where he found him.
Running rampant Isengard, evil's where he found him

Marooned upon the towers crown the wizard calls the white moth down,
Open up your wings my friend, to bear my fearful message.
Roam the skies and seek for me the aid of winged friend-
Deeply has the darkness come, and soon it will descend.
Over all this horror alone now you must fly,
Return with aid or send for it,
'Sarumon will let thee by.

From Isengard these forces will be sent!
It seems the forest of the Ent will be consumed in blood and flame,
Even now the planatir sends word to who we will not name;
Radagast the brown, alone on the road, perhaps fears for this grey pilgrim's safety…
Yet there is little he could do to aid me.

So flies the moth from the towers crown, past the fires bringing the forest down,
Keeping the grey one's words in his shimmering wings;
Yes, it is the song of fear the white moth sings.