To the Sea, to the Sea! The white gulls are crying,
The wind is blowing, and the white foam is flying.
West, west away, the round sun is falling.
Grey ship, grey ship, do you hear them calling.
The voices of my people that have gone before me?
I will leave, I will leave the woods that bore me;
For our days are ending and our years failing.
I will pass the wide waters lonely sailing.
Long are the waves on the Last Shore falling,
Sweet are the voices in the Lost Isle calling,
In Eressëa, in Elvenhome that no man can discover,
Where the leaves fall not: land of my people for ever!'
-JRR Tolkien

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O! Wanderers in the shadowed land
despair not! For though dark they stand,
all woods there be must end at last,
and see the open sun go past:
the setting sun, the rising sun,
the day's end, or the day begun.
For east or west all woods must fail...
-JRR Tolkien

Couldn't pick which poem to use so I used both. I made this as a background for another piece I'll upload later but thought it turned out nice. Put Take the Hidden Path Poem in google and came up with 2 lovely things for Tolkien that just fit.

Credit: Getty images and *Resurgere

Edit HOW COULD I FORGET!! I completly forgot I used brushes! Mixed in there somewhere are some lovely brushes from the AMAZING Spiritsighs sorry I forgot