Conundrum
an unknown language from a distant past
carved into stone , are symbols to outlast
an uncommon language that goes thru changes
mistranslations , which re-arranges
an aspect of truth , an aspect love
an aspect of time , an aspect of space
as if fitting a round peg in a square hole
a puzzle piece that just won't go .
symbols and markers ,
are the silent language of the ancients
we just don't hear the wind blowing .
Copyright © Jay Del Fierro | Year Posted 2007
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