"Question of the Universe and Answer" "Dreamers" -- Poetry Periculum

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Subject: "Question of the Universe and Answer" "Dreamers"

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LadyOfTheBlade

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Date Posted: 17:23:25 06/17/02 Mon
In reply to: LadyOfTheBlade 's message, "Feed the Flames" on 23:39:19 06/15/02 Sat

Question of the Universe and Answer
Once I stared into a flame
and asked for the answer of the universe.
It wasn't a riddle.
It wasn't a rhyme.
It wasn't an answer then.
"Because" is what was said to me.
Yet now, I look back to that day long past.
And the answer to a question asked,
"Why do I protect her?"
The answer is simply because.
It may not mean anything,
but it is everything.
It is just what must be.

Dreamers
I dream about Sara.
Alot.
If she only knew.
Maybe she does...
I would understand her loathing of me.

Her image keeps me warm at night.
Keeps away the darkness.
Whenever I feel that hate in me grow,
I hold her spirit tighter.
If this bond between us were string,
I would wind it many times over again
around us linking us.

Does she dream of me?
Is that was disgusts her?
Does she bring up my image
to keep away the darkness.
I'm not sure.
Somehow I feel that I'm
somehow important to her.

We are each others candles
keeping away the darkness.
Should ever there be a gust...
I fear to think.
It would be a long and
lonely night of nightmares.

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