Journey

- Shelob

Walking
each step an effort
pain like a blade piercing
i must not tell the others
they would insist we rest
we cannot
Walking
never enough to eat
hot tea is all i want
sunshine
grey mist like a veil
pain
my heart feels their presence
Walking
dreams of home
i cannot do this thing
i must
they believe in me
pain
so cold
Walking
elf-lord riding
white horse runs
witch-king calls
black horses
pain
dark shadows
Falling
soft pillows
dreams of home
no pain
happy faces
smiles
friends
Walking.