Two Towers"
Sonnet 93, "The
If
I
spent three months filming every night
from the rain
In ore prosthetics squishing
And armor (helmet narrowing my sight), And Viggo kicked me in the ribs again Or
if
Still
I
slipped along the rocky stream
thawing from the winter, chasing
(Though non-existent,
And And
if
I
squirmed
in
Straining and hoarse
my
my
still
if
I
dream).
deepest wish.
white wetsuits,
—Or
Kicking a helmet and
To
real within
this cold pain fulfilled
fish
my
voice
broke two toes
made
the choice
run the hero's chase so no one
knows
would strive for Christ as these have striven. What power to His gospel would be given! If
I
Heidi Tompkins
