The Road goes ever on and onSomehow it's both stirring and comforting.
Down from the door where it began.
Now far ahead the Road has gone,
And I must follow, if I can,
Pursuing it with eager feet,
Until it joins some larger way
Where many paths and errands meet.
And whither then? I cannot say.
The Wisdom of Tolkien
Continuing the "month o' poetry," here's another gem I love. From "The Lord of the Rings":