Riddle

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Poetry
a time for riddles
a time for fun
a time for caresses
a time for luscious
whispered 
verses

dark and feathery
Venetian masks
unmasked soft hearts
that still retain
those childish

bright 
blue 
pink 
yellow 
purple
shades

with pony-tails
like a little child
that lost his twin
when life grew bitter

a fiery force
a flame awake
don’t let it burn
don’t let it die

like an old soul
seeing her reflection
in a broken mirror,
only to calm down
when swimming.
only to slow down
while watching.
the watery
moon flow
of Night.

velvety, dark
and feathery,
Venetian mask.

keep the flame awake.
don’t let her burn.
old souls remain

here
there
over
down
under
and 
above

new in space
in nothing-ness
that’s the only meaning
of the uni-verse,
this life-long riddle.

get into trance,
at least some time.
old soul caress,
feel with new eyes,
bite with your teeth,
and keep those 

child-full
bright 
blue 
pink 
yellow 
purple
shades.

and pony-tails

like Water.
the Music,
of Silence.

nothing
everything
sense
soul
mind,
write
flow
caress,
play
share,
be kind,
a real friend.

even
when
silence
can be dark
and scary

for the lonely child,
some of the time.

listen 
to the Music,
untamed
and sensuous,
watery,
transparent,
deep
blue
pink
yellow.

cheerfully
dark,

like poetry

new in space
in nothing-ness
that’s the only meaning
of the uni-verse

this life-long 
and aquatic
riddle

Trust
Moon
Sun
Music,
Respectful
Verse,

The beauty
of riddles
that become
transparent
some 
Moon-full
nights.

The Author

Woman. Floaty. Attached. Dettached. Sudden. Note-scribbler. Citizen of the world. Travelling to the moon and back.

10 Comments

    • Thanks Lance, I will keep trying, and trying my best :))) Once again, so thrilled to get such encouraging feedback from a talented published poet! Wishing back great success 😉

      • It’s a very honorable pleasure. And, many sincere thanks for your wonderful support of my poetry!

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