By Selia Qynn 1/20/2002

You showed me a sign in a dream.
A warning I could not see.
Symbols I didn’t understand
Too late for remedy

Why was I shown these cryptic things?
I should have understood
Had I not been so confused,
I could have done some good.

The message was not clear enough.
Forgive my mortal brain.
Now here in pieces on the ground.
Too late, I feel the pain.

Where is the peace I prayed for?
And where is my reprieve,
From all these nightly visions
That bring me to my knees?

You gave me fuel for insight
You’re mighty, strong and kind.
As ever, all is given,
Except faith that I must find.