Hope in the dark

And sometimes you don't want to know the end.
Because how could the end be happy?
How could the world go back to the way it was
when so much bad had happened?
But in the end, it's only a passing thing, this shadow.
Even darkness must pass.
A new day will come.
And when the sun shines it will shine out the clearer.
Those were the stories that stayed with you. That meant something, even if you were too small to understand why.
But I think, Mr. Frodo, I do understand.
I know now. Folk in those stories had lots of chances of turning back, only they didn't.
They kept going.
Because they were holding on to something

So It begins

Where is the horse and the rider
where is the horn that was
blowing
They are past like rain
on the Mountains
Like wind in the meadow
The days have gone down
in the west
Behind the hills
into shadow
How did it come to this?

There is always hope
The Horn of Helm Hammerhand shall sound in the Deep one last time!!!!

Stalking, Sun and Other Questions

I sit on the dock and feel the warmth on my skin. I wonder as the sun beats down what powers does the sun actually posses? It's strong enough to heat my skin, give life to plants, and even melt some ice. I then wonder if maybe I should worry about burning.
The lake beneath me is cool and clear. Well clear except for the sea weed. Or is is lake weed? I feel so blessed to be up here. It is my home away from home.
The neighbors sets the sprinkler system up and I wonder what they think they are watering? Yes there are some trees but mainly it is the sage brush and few sprinkling of flowers
Lupines? What you mean the flower?
And maybe we have an obsession with Tie dye? But it's nothing to worry about.
A few birds and a few clouds
we have to many clouds and not enough of the right birds
People pay money to see what we have. We get to see it for FREEEEeeee. I should be more grateful for for we have. Cause one day it could all burn down in a freak accident.(Touch some wood for luck)
And you would think that after the 10th time of flying into a window without luck that the bugs would learn. Bugs are obsessed with light. It is annoying when you lie down on a pillow of bugs instead of your actual pillow.
You never actually know what you are grateful for until you loose it.
And I wish I would tan instead of burning and going straight back to pale. I got competition you know!
And is it really bad to stalk someone? I mean it could turn into something bad but what if it is stalking at a distance? Plus what if you can't help looking at him? I mean sure it could be considered staring but really? What does it matter. Ha Ha ha ha yeah.