Thee Ents are Coming, One In a Chain, and Not the last one to come, One of Many and Many as if One. Much we see, and Much we Know.
Family we may be, But we Act Alone.
To and Fro we do Rome, Where we Go only Alts Know…
For the Love of my Entishness, Who I have yet to find. Where is an Ent I can call my own?
Manolo Ent HoE