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- Fildraniel
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Just a few additions I wish to make. For one, this is an attempt to make people love, and work together again, and have fun. As for the unknown writer, without a signature, keep it nice. And Aristeaus, mention the one that won. Because I feel confused who did, Fjalara or Avaloner.
Please remember it are just riddles, not things you can be "better" at.
~*Fildraniel el Lysanthrai*~
Please remember it are just riddles, not things you can be "better" at.
~*Fildraniel el Lysanthrai*~
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Together with death, the wardrums we pound;
noisy can I be, with or without any sound.
Riddle you over land and under ground;
I may hold an answer that shall not be found.
If lives are a river, then I am the flood;
if city may be flesh, then I am the blood.
Find me throughout space, perhaps in the future;
for together with time, we can turn kingdoms to mud.
Understood am I never yet held onto by many,
I may leave any time now but not just by fall.
Felt am I by both the dumb and the clever,
trapped in between the always and never.
I tie the threads yet them am I fated to sever,
like a spinning wheel that spinneth forever.
I am everything and nothing,
it depends on your point of view.
I am everywhere and nowhere,
I am even a part of you.
What am I?
Night.
noisy can I be, with or without any sound.
Riddle you over land and under ground;
I may hold an answer that shall not be found.
If lives are a river, then I am the flood;
if city may be flesh, then I am the blood.
Find me throughout space, perhaps in the future;
for together with time, we can turn kingdoms to mud.
Understood am I never yet held onto by many,
I may leave any time now but not just by fall.
Felt am I by both the dumb and the clever,
trapped in between the always and never.
I tie the threads yet them am I fated to sever,
like a spinning wheel that spinneth forever.
I am everything and nothing,
it depends on your point of view.
I am everywhere and nowhere,
I am even a part of you.
What am I?
Night.
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Falling softly on the ground
From heavens pillows sleeping sound.
On the ground its family lies
Till season change, standing high.
They had their fun when they fell
Now pushed aside, a plow mans’ tale.
The fight they hold, the dirt they wear
And in the ground the holes they tear.
In my hand you melt away,
With your brothers, children play.
Of all the men and angels too,
For all the forts and arrows threw,
The two best parts I concede,
Are when you come and when you leave.
From heavens pillows sleeping sound.
On the ground its family lies
Till season change, standing high.
They had their fun when they fell
Now pushed aside, a plow mans’ tale.
The fight they hold, the dirt they wear
And in the ground the holes they tear.
In my hand you melt away,
With your brothers, children play.
Of all the men and angels too,
For all the forts and arrows threw,
The two best parts I concede,
Are when you come and when you leave.
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