"He was amused."
PatronOut of my mind
I stumbled blind
Then a voice said
"This way."
And it led me from my dismay.
I asked to the dark
Who are you?
For some time
There was no sound
No answer found
Then I start
For here I come
Face to face
With my very own face
Myself, whom matched me
Pace for pace
And he said
"I, am the swordsman."
OK.
Lead on.
Where is my poet?
"I and he are one and the same."