Bigfoot
Hi Skip,
nice one,
could it be Fingolfin?
Winged sun first light did meet,
Flowers sprang beneath his feet -when the sun first rose ovee the host of Noldor
But despite all his valour and might,
Bright day turned into blackest night, - of the duel of Fingolfin and Morgoth
The weight I carried was no longer there
A burden too heavy for me to bear - guilt over the kinslaying, or the weight of Morgoth's big boot?
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