Denethor Haiku

I have spent my sons
What is to be seems less black
to me than my grief
- Lothithil

Dark, this palantir -
It lays under my hands clear
And heavy as oil.
- Primula

Proud, wise and valiant
The Palantir gaze held
A pyre of fire
- Denethor
- MithrandirCQ

I do not trust you,
Mithrandir, undermining
My authority.

My son is burning...
Bright fires lift from my city;
He'll not burn alone.

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