Mystical Dreaming
May the magic within you make your dreams become reality.




Everyone's voice was suddenly lifted,

And beauty came like the setting sun.

My heart was shaken with tears, and horror

Drifted away, O, but everyone

Was a bird, and the song was wordless,

The singing will never be done.





The stars are

far brighter

Than gems

without measure,

The moon is far

whiter than silver

in treasure.

Here grass is still growing

And leaves are yet swinging

The white water flowing

And elves are yet singing.


I must go down to the seas again, for the call of the running tide

Is a wild call and a clear call that may not be denied.



The rainbow buttons are from Bluehare Graphics

This site is a non profit making site, it's only intention to give pleasure to others. The two large pictures were scanned from my books on Middle Earth and are by John Howe, as far as I know all other graphics on this site are copyright free clip art. If you own the copyright of any of the graphics on here email me and I will either remove the image or give you credit for it. All quotations and extracts from poems on this site are taken from my collection of books, authors include J R R Tolkien, Siegfried Sassoon and John Masefield. I do write my own poems go here to see them.