Sunday, September 7, 2008

Forgotten poem of Rohan: R.I.P. Windansea Lot

The Lot of Curren, Nelson, Simmons, Diff, and Butch is gone forever.

"where now the horse and rider? where is the horn that was blowing?
where is the helm and the hauberk, and the bright hair flowing?
where is the hand on the harpstring, and the red fire glowing?
where is the spring and the harvest, and the tall corn growing?
they have passed like rain on the mountain, like a wind in the meadow;
the days have gone down in the West behind the hills into shadow.
who shall gather the smoke of the dead wood burning,
or behold the flowing years from the sea returning?"

- forgotten poet of Rohan

1 comment:

FREERIDE said...

Sorry to see history have to go. We to down south have had some changes to one of are long time spots. A spot between CDM and Laguna named ElMorow trialer park is in its final demolition phase. First it was kicking the residents out of thier trailer homes and then it was mess with the sand and destroy the sand bars. On a brighter note I have been riding one of you mini simmons designs and just love it. I would love to ask you some more on the design if you have time. Is there a email where I can reach you? Thanks again Jdub