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Oct 2013
Poetry is about lovers and love,...

                                                       ­                                                       What about peace, and doves?

Okay, those things too can be included, I guess,

                                                         ­                              Well then you must consider, I digress, God.

What, why?

                                                               ­                                     The Lover of our souls, o my o my,

Alright, if I have this right, my friend, Praetor,
with your military and knowledge of law,
you believe in a God other than Caesar?
                                                         ­                     Caesar is the god to Romans, but no man is
                                                              ­                   god unto himself, no man, therefore no Roman
                                                           ­                         can know all, so there has to be a God,
                                                            ­                          we don't know and to remain a mystery
                                                         ­                                 this God must be the most powerful of
                                                              ­                              all time...and the most powerful among
                                                                ­                             us falls in love at least once, so this God
                                                             ­                                  must wield love like the most highly
                                                          ­                                      trained warrior, so...

Love plus Time plus the mystery equal God?
                                                            ­                          great equation                                                                        ­                                                                 ­                              
                                                                ­                   That should do it, now leave me while I wait
                                                                ­                      on him... or is it Him, or... just leave me to
                                                              ­                          my meditation.


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Ottar
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