Disclaimer: I don't own the character I just wish i did. I wrote the song on this page but the poem is by
William Butler Yeates.
The Union
(Conchobar sitting on Sara's been now totally visible and singing a song he had written while waiting,"
"She's been around here before.
I can still smell her scent in the air.
OHH She's a warrior my eternal love
OHH She's a fighter and friend to some
Have you seen her
Have you seen my warrior queen
Have you seen her
Have you seen the girl that means everything to me
She fights like a warrior
And bleeds like a child
She hopes for peace
But fines none
OHH she a warrior
She's my queen
Have you seen her
Have you seen the girl that means everything to me.
She's been the hunter and the hunted
She's been loved and she's been hated too
But she's lost and needs to find home
I need to find her and bring her home
OHH have you see her
Have you seen my warrior queen
OHHH Have you seen her
Have you seen my beautiful cop of a queen
Have you seen her
Have you seen my Cathane!
Conchobar smiles over at Sara who is frozen beside the window with a look of shock on her face.
Danny: Go to him Sara he's here for you
Sara: I'm afraid to
Danny: Don't be.
Sara walks over to Conchobar and thinking that she can't touch him she buts her hand on the edge of the bed where his foot is at but his foot stops her hands decent. Sara looks at her hands and see's that it is resting on his foot. She's shocked and tries to push her hand through but it wont go. she takes a chance and leans across him and tries to storke his cheek when her hands feel his skin she collapses. Thank God the had put the Guitar on the floor. Conchobar gathered his precious Sara in his arms and cradled her like a baby.
Sara: I missed you so much
Conchabar: I know thats why I'm here
Conchabar held her even tighter and after a few seconds the embrace turned passionate and the two made love with lightning flashing outside setting the whole room ablaze with light unlike any other. This wasn't just the union of two bodies but two souls, minds and spirits. Spirits that were older than time itself. As Sara lay beside Conchabar after they had made love she couldn't help but to think, "I am naked but feel so sacred as I lie here beside this man. This man, my lover someone who sets my very soul aflame. I am a sacrifice to a warrior god and he has accepted me. You are the only one that will ever conquer me Conchabar from here till time no longer ends"
"I'm never leaving you Sara," he said stroking her hair. "I can't"
"Why," she asked almost fearful of what he might say. She didn't want him to leave but she knew he couldn't stay.
"Because Sara. I love you and that love is written in your heart. Every time you hear an old Celtic tale or hear the cords of an Irish Love Song you'll remember me. When you find yourself taking a moment to listen to the birds, you'll hear me. And when you feel a slight touch of moisture in the wind press against an exposed part of your skin that me kissing you, feeling you, reminding you that I am no further than a simple word," he said wrapping a strand of her hair around her finger. "I am looped in the loops of her hair," he said.
"What is that," she asked looking up at him
"OHH just a poem I heard as I child. Believe it or not as a Bard I know allot about poetry. One of my favorite poets was Yeats. He wrote a poem called "Brown Penny" about a man asking if he could love. One of the lines he talks about being looped in her hair. Looping your hair around my finger made me think of it," he replied still wrapping his fingers in her hair.
"Recite it to me," she asked
"Brown Penny"
"I whispered , "I am too young,"
And then, "I am old enough";
Wherefore I threw a penny
To find out if I might love.
'Go and love, go and love, young man,
If the lady be young and fair.'
As penny, brown penny, brown penny
I am looped in the loops of her hair.
"O love is the crooked thing.
There is nobody wise enough
To find out all that is in it,
For he would be thinking of love
Till the stars had run away
And the shadows eaten the moon.
Ah penny, brown penny, brown penny,
One cannot begin it to soon."
"Its beautiful," she said with tears strolling down her face.
"Sara, I know that you have a hard path ahead of you and I know you may feel that your can't trust anyone but you can. Danny is your guide. The blade allows him here to help you. Mind you I know he can be a little daff but thats the way it has to be. He can't just give you the answers then it would be to easy. You have to falter in order to get it right when it counts. Trust yourself Sara if nothing else trust yourself. I mean look what happened last time you trusted yourself. You found me," he said smiling.
"Yeah and then I got you killed," she said getting out of bed and walking over to the window.
"It wasn't your fault. They had planned on killing me either way. They didn't care about me they just wanted what they thought was justice," he said from the bed trying to make her come back.
"But that woman, that animal killed you with the Witchblade. The very thing that brought us together ended up killing us," she said hitting having flashes of the incident. Then there was a bright light and before a naked Sara stood Cathane and her Choncobar.
"Do you not understand my child. Death was a gift," Cathane said to Sara who was still in shock by what had happened. Cathane's Chonchobar took Sara's robe from the bed and wrapped it around her.
"Without the death of someone close. Someone who not only possessed your heart but also your soul the Periculium could never be started. It needed to make sure you were the one. My beloved was also killed by the blade. It happens every time and will always happen. The Blade must be held by an unworthy and tested with their blood. If that person dies afterward the blade returns to the original possessor and soon after the Periculium is triggered," Cathane explained
"Without his my, without his, without any of our deaths through the many times we have died we the blade would never have gone to the true wielder. See the blade can only go so deep on its own it needs certain triggers to get farther. With love it was able to see your truest passions in grief it saw you bare soul and was then able to find you worth or unworthy of wielding it. You are worthy,"
"See Sara my death was not invane but part of your path. The path the blade is taking you on and though it will get rough I promise you there is someone else out there waiting for you. Someone who is unafraid of what might happen and will be by your side for both strength and comfort. Someone you already know and this person will love you and you will find you can trust him with all your secrets. He can already sense your every emotion and in time you will be able to do the same for him," Sara's Conchobar said and he came up along side Sara. By then Cathane and her Conchobar had disappeared. "I have to go," he said kissing her head.
"How will I know this man," she asked as he drifted into the light.
"Trust yourself, your heart, instincts and the blade they will never fail you," he said turning back. "I love you," he said on last time
"I love you," she said as the room went dark and she found herself standing alone again but this time she wasn't afraid.
William Butler Yeates.
The Union
(Conchobar sitting on Sara's been now totally visible and singing a song he had written while waiting,"
"She's been around here before.
I can still smell her scent in the air.
OHH She's a warrior my eternal love
OHH She's a fighter and friend to some
Have you seen her
Have you seen my warrior queen
Have you seen her
Have you seen the girl that means everything to me
She fights like a warrior
And bleeds like a child
She hopes for peace
But fines none
OHH she a warrior
She's my queen
Have you seen her
Have you seen the girl that means everything to me.
She's been the hunter and the hunted
She's been loved and she's been hated too
But she's lost and needs to find home
I need to find her and bring her home
OHH have you see her
Have you seen my warrior queen
OHHH Have you seen her
Have you seen my beautiful cop of a queen
Have you seen her
Have you seen my Cathane!
Conchobar smiles over at Sara who is frozen beside the window with a look of shock on her face.
Danny: Go to him Sara he's here for you
Sara: I'm afraid to
Danny: Don't be.
Sara walks over to Conchobar and thinking that she can't touch him she buts her hand on the edge of the bed where his foot is at but his foot stops her hands decent. Sara looks at her hands and see's that it is resting on his foot. She's shocked and tries to push her hand through but it wont go. she takes a chance and leans across him and tries to storke his cheek when her hands feel his skin she collapses. Thank God the had put the Guitar on the floor. Conchobar gathered his precious Sara in his arms and cradled her like a baby.
Sara: I missed you so much
Conchabar: I know thats why I'm here
Conchabar held her even tighter and after a few seconds the embrace turned passionate and the two made love with lightning flashing outside setting the whole room ablaze with light unlike any other. This wasn't just the union of two bodies but two souls, minds and spirits. Spirits that were older than time itself. As Sara lay beside Conchabar after they had made love she couldn't help but to think, "I am naked but feel so sacred as I lie here beside this man. This man, my lover someone who sets my very soul aflame. I am a sacrifice to a warrior god and he has accepted me. You are the only one that will ever conquer me Conchabar from here till time no longer ends"
"I'm never leaving you Sara," he said stroking her hair. "I can't"
"Why," she asked almost fearful of what he might say. She didn't want him to leave but she knew he couldn't stay.
"Because Sara. I love you and that love is written in your heart. Every time you hear an old Celtic tale or hear the cords of an Irish Love Song you'll remember me. When you find yourself taking a moment to listen to the birds, you'll hear me. And when you feel a slight touch of moisture in the wind press against an exposed part of your skin that me kissing you, feeling you, reminding you that I am no further than a simple word," he said wrapping a strand of her hair around her finger. "I am looped in the loops of her hair," he said.
"What is that," she asked looking up at him
"OHH just a poem I heard as I child. Believe it or not as a Bard I know allot about poetry. One of my favorite poets was Yeats. He wrote a poem called "Brown Penny" about a man asking if he could love. One of the lines he talks about being looped in her hair. Looping your hair around my finger made me think of it," he replied still wrapping his fingers in her hair.
"Recite it to me," she asked
"Brown Penny"
"I whispered , "I am too young,"
And then, "I am old enough";
Wherefore I threw a penny
To find out if I might love.
'Go and love, go and love, young man,
If the lady be young and fair.'
As penny, brown penny, brown penny
I am looped in the loops of her hair.
"O love is the crooked thing.
There is nobody wise enough
To find out all that is in it,
For he would be thinking of love
Till the stars had run away
And the shadows eaten the moon.
Ah penny, brown penny, brown penny,
One cannot begin it to soon."
"Its beautiful," she said with tears strolling down her face.
"Sara, I know that you have a hard path ahead of you and I know you may feel that your can't trust anyone but you can. Danny is your guide. The blade allows him here to help you. Mind you I know he can be a little daff but thats the way it has to be. He can't just give you the answers then it would be to easy. You have to falter in order to get it right when it counts. Trust yourself Sara if nothing else trust yourself. I mean look what happened last time you trusted yourself. You found me," he said smiling.
"Yeah and then I got you killed," she said getting out of bed and walking over to the window.
"It wasn't your fault. They had planned on killing me either way. They didn't care about me they just wanted what they thought was justice," he said from the bed trying to make her come back.
"But that woman, that animal killed you with the Witchblade. The very thing that brought us together ended up killing us," she said hitting having flashes of the incident. Then there was a bright light and before a naked Sara stood Cathane and her Choncobar.
"Do you not understand my child. Death was a gift," Cathane said to Sara who was still in shock by what had happened. Cathane's Chonchobar took Sara's robe from the bed and wrapped it around her.
"Without the death of someone close. Someone who not only possessed your heart but also your soul the Periculium could never be started. It needed to make sure you were the one. My beloved was also killed by the blade. It happens every time and will always happen. The Blade must be held by an unworthy and tested with their blood. If that person dies afterward the blade returns to the original possessor and soon after the Periculium is triggered," Cathane explained
"Without his my, without his, without any of our deaths through the many times we have died we the blade would never have gone to the true wielder. See the blade can only go so deep on its own it needs certain triggers to get farther. With love it was able to see your truest passions in grief it saw you bare soul and was then able to find you worth or unworthy of wielding it. You are worthy,"
"See Sara my death was not invane but part of your path. The path the blade is taking you on and though it will get rough I promise you there is someone else out there waiting for you. Someone who is unafraid of what might happen and will be by your side for both strength and comfort. Someone you already know and this person will love you and you will find you can trust him with all your secrets. He can already sense your every emotion and in time you will be able to do the same for him," Sara's Conchobar said and he came up along side Sara. By then Cathane and her Conchobar had disappeared. "I have to go," he said kissing her head.
"How will I know this man," she asked as he drifted into the light.
"Trust yourself, your heart, instincts and the blade they will never fail you," he said turning back. "I love you," he said on last time
"I love you," she said as the room went dark and she found herself standing alone again but this time she wasn't afraid.