To succeed; after all

Sweet sweet days of old,

a young virile promise of dreams afoot.

An old song battered yet remains in thought and memory

as Luthien wore out Tinuvil’s song.

as Beren would be laughing with Huan on this one.

I will always cherish  as my Pandora’s dream.

It will remain the gospel of my future.

As i will walk and carry no more,

leaving Golgotha behind,

never being Lot about it.

πŸ˜†πŸ€—πŸ™‚πŸ˜†πŸ€—πŸ™‚πŸ˜†πŸ€—πŸ™‚πŸ˜€πŸ˜€πŸ˜²πŸ˜ˆπŸ€˜πŸ’ͺ🀘πŸ’ͺ🀘πŸ’ͺ

c17j17 @rtsydhude

The way of the lamb

It is the only way, to death or to life, said Turambar.

-p140. “The death of Glaurung”, Narn I hin Hurin

Unfinished Tales.

πŸ˜ŽπŸ˜€πŸ€”πŸ˜ŽπŸ˜€πŸ€”πŸ˜ŽπŸ˜€πŸ€”πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜”πŸ˜€πŸ˜ˆπŸ‘ΉπŸ‘ΊπŸ™ˆπŸ™‰πŸ™ŠπŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ˆπŸ’ͺ
I am a lamb,
lead me on,

i will not believe,

i will not listen.

Go ahead use the crook of yours and hit

all you want,

i will be led.

Not but by you.

Go ahead offer me up

and see if you get that Dragon to woken up.

Thing is when then last one is slain,

where would you go.

So please keep

all of us 

be abused

and see who gets

the sow, when your ass is the line

owned and sowned.

πŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆπŸ‘ΊπŸ‘ΉπŸ˜ˆπŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ŒπŸ‘πŸ‘ˆπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ‘ΏπŸ˜ˆπŸ˜€πŸ˜”

April c17

@rtsydhude

Waylaided

“When one has killed that dragon,

one has become The Child.”

-In the Field, p21

A Joseph Campbell Companion, Osbon.

πŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆπŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆπŸ‘ΊπŸ‘ΉπŸ˜ˆπŸ’ͺπŸ‘ˆπŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ŒπŸ‘

Did i just Irked you to the max,

Have i unleashed your potential,

Are you ready to smoke and spread your tiny Smaug inside you.

πŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆ

Are you that stupid to make Eowyn out of me,

that it takes my feminine side to hear you wail like an Uruk-hai.

πŸ‘ΏπŸ˜ β˜»πŸ‘Ί

Then it seems to me,

From the blackest of your dead hand,

I can slay you,

just like that,

knowingly your attitude and behavior will make you

as a child would,

if someone would take your possession just like that.

πŸ˜‘πŸ˜πŸ˜€πŸ˜£πŸ˜πŸ™„πŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆπŸ˜Žβ˜»πŸ‘ΊπŸ‘ΉπŸ˜ˆπŸ˜ πŸ˜‘πŸ€”πŸ‘ŠπŸ‘ŒπŸ‘πŸ‘ˆπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ’ͺπŸ˜‰
@rtsydhude, c17m

Lined glorium.

Em. prompt. u… 00.a

D.aily R.andom Q.uoted V.erse

”  1. . . . , The art of war is of vital importance to the State.”

—–>>>€€ SUN TZU.

—>Β€ The art of war.
to what end of all it,

why does the state of it

but yes

it promotes

it does have a cause

to which Orcs and Goblins

grunt, smishes, smashes, shouting matches

yet an innocent fresh meats in the process

gets swallowed whole.

Yet in the affairs of any state,

we are to be minded, and to remind

that which can be capitalized

and if what happens

on any given terms,

us hobbits,

need to know one thing.


To the prancing pony we go,

to the prancing pony we down a pint.

Let anybody know,

where Merry only knew

what it meant to be

a vital importance

of any given state.

πŸ“–πŸ“–πŸ“–πŸ—žπŸ“πŸ“‚πŸ—‚πŸŒπŸ—ΊπŸ˜ŽπŸ˜ŽπŸ˜ŽπŸ€˜βœŒπŸ€˜βœŒβ˜πŸ‘‰πŸ’ͺ

Tracing paper and pencil

April c.17

@rtsydhude

Where are you

When i need you most

When i have to face my battles

Then that monster comes into view

the shadow

the fear

the doubt

and all things gather round.

My heart is no longer there

My sword is broken

My hands not working

Then why does my eye

see the myriad of the sky

asking me

Get up

Get up

You have time

Dont mind your mind

Dont try, do

Dont cry, just . . .

Get up

Get up

TRY.

You can

and

You will…

Never surrender

until you see

nothing

but the abyss looking at you…

Says the sky.

πŸ‘†β˜πŸ‘β™ˆβ˜žπŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆπŸ‘†β˜β™ˆπŸ‘πŸ––

It stings

Fanart

The Hobbit

2003

artsydhude

2017 recoloured

Comrade at arms

A mighty word

bonded with a writ of swords

concluded with a good deed

with all the best intentions.

Of Gondor’s faith

of Gondor’s will

You accepted none

but tried salvation

not for you

not for them,

alas with the last arrow

you took 

you protected

you saved no one

but yourself

to admit

and rectified,

coz you

redeemed it

all at once

and for all.

β˜žπŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆβ˜πŸ‘β™ˆ

Sean Bean

“Boromir”

Fellowship of the ring.

In a lifetime

To grow in a journey

that we all must take

If we are at least to see

what ships to take 

in the ocen of our tears

in the depths of our soul.

Let me be my own dragon

that hoards my precious emotions,

as i hear my Luthien sings

I will take that anger which Melkor

has for his own kind,

so thus my mind battles in which Manwe and Melkor defines,

one of my heart and my mind,

and in my own middle earth

i struggle to find

Beren still playing his own with Huan at his side.

β˜žπŸ™ŠπŸ™‰πŸ™ˆπŸ‘†β˜πŸ––πŸ‘β™ˆ

Tales of Beleriand

Beren among the dwarves 

Silmarillion book cover.

Ted Nasmith, John Howe, Alan Lee

Tolkien illustrators.