Monday, January 4, 2010

Strider

All that is gold does not glitter
Not all those who wander are lost
The old that is strong does not wither
Deep roots are not reached by the frost
From the ashes a fire shall be woken
A light from the shadows shall spring
Renewed shall be blade that was broken
The crownless again shall be king.

This is something I am thinking about as I prepare (or neglect to) for my departure. I would like to awake a fire from the ashes or a light from the shadows. Maybe I can be a king. Don't really know about any broken blades, but I'm open to new things. Will keep you posted.
Posted by Kiersten at 4:39 AM

6 comments:

  1. SarahJanuary 4, 2010 at 4:52 AM

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  2. SarahJanuary 4, 2010 at 4:53 AM

    I don't think you can be a king. I think that is something reserved for the menfolk. :-P

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  3. KierstenJanuary 4, 2010 at 6:55 AM

    Why?

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  4. AndreaJanuary 12, 2010 at 3:37 AM

    what did sarah say that caused its removal by the author?!

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  5. UnknownJanuary 13, 2010 at 9:21 AM

    I love you

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  6. SarahJanuary 16, 2010 at 5:06 PM

    Oh, I sent a comment, but it had a grammatical error in it. I thought, "That won't do," so I deleted it.

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