Poetry from the Cabin 01/05/2024

Enter weary traveler and rest

From long toil across this middle earth

This Elrond’s house for journeys east and west

Rest in light before the roaring hearth

This halfway house among the wilds

Of what was and what is yet to come

Heal your heart of weary miles

Meditate on maps and wait on wisdom

She fills the city square with lifted voice

But here her speech is as among her friends

Before a table set with bread and wine

So traveler lean close and listen in

The one who made you, formed you, knows you

His spirit guides alive within you