Curate, connect, and discover
“Not All Who Wander”
Recreating scenes with Lego bricks
Pretending to swing a sword
Planning to rewatch every time I was sick
Until I knew every word
Arguments over who
Was more like Arwen or Eowyn
Finding comfort in knowing you
Almost as much as we knew them
Slowly growing apart,
Moving, lost contact
Still holding you in my heart
My Lord of the Rings book barely intact.
And maybe when the thrill fades we'll realize how we were never too far from drifting apart.