Lay of the 1/2Wanderer

"Lo! The time has come!" Said she,
"So fly with me, to mystery,
as yet unsolved, and full of prowess,
ere the night is done!"

And so they ran, like children new,
Upon the cyber-grassland's dew,
into the site, that wonderful site,
under the morning sun!

A city great now he could see,
For bustling was the 'bakery,
He said, "I marvel! What a place!"
And now he was content.

He treaded halls as vast as night,
Wading through the 1/2lit light,
And into contemplation, now,
His mind was ever bent.

For there he saw like statues great,
Ones whose minds were in debate,
of premonitions, monoliths,
of ideas ever new.

And so he went on his own way,
Cautious yet, but here to stay,
and his eyes did glitter, as if to say,
"I owe it all to you!"

To po, who showed me a little much-welcomed friendship when I first got here. I only regret that this doesn't do her justice!