(©Shirley Starke 1991)

Tell me, O Wanderer, I have been wondering,
What could it be makes your dusty robe glow?
Could it be starlight from where you've been wandering,
Woven by your friends in the lands where you go?

Brighter than sunlight you shine in the moonlight,
Light as the wind o'er the grasses you go.
Light of the morn in the shades of the evening,
Where do you come from and where do you go?

Comments
Artist Comment: "Song for the White Rider was written in 1968, after I'd read The Lord of the Rings for the first time. The style is merely my own; I did not attempt to imitate the inimitable. It is neither more nor less than a first reaction, sometimes accurately reflecting what I read, sometimes not, but expressing my wonder at the beginnings of an understanding that would grow for a lifetime."