Enigma

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  • Philosophy

    Enigma

    Trapped in a mystery

    Lost in the vacuum

    Mapped from its history

    Till at last consumed



    Farther it seems to be

    Minor goals intermittently

    Green breathing, wheezing

    Loving deeply, weeping



    Struggle immensely spending

    Seeping wisdom, strengthening

    Sun shining, wings almost melting

    Blindingly flying, fighting, rising



    Drink up the cup of happiness

    Waves deafening, breeze slightly crisp

    Ocean currents rough and swift

    Sun setting, sitting on the cliffs



    Desire, fire, earth and water

    Higher n higher spice it hotter

    Path unmarked to indefinite slaughter

    To toe the line, to lose the martyr

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    SavVySam commented on Enigma

    11-06-2009

    Ha ha! Another fire breathing, word weaving, intrigue leaving, Sag I am reading! Well done!

    ADeVarro

    12/28/2009

    Thank you for the comment!

    rhuna commented on Enigma

    05-07-2009

    Love your writing style. poem is great!

    The true philosopher and the true poet are one, and a beauty, which is truth, and a truth, which is beauty, is the aim of both.

    Ralph Waldo Emerson, American Poet (1803-1882)

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