Enigma

I defy all definitions

 I stand tall in the tumbling storms

I darken darkness because I am light

I dwell in fiery furnace

Am not subject to your skeptical thoughts

But all skeptics emanate from me

Your whims are empty when I sigh

My presence exhume all

My aural is brave and grave

I am not eternal but eternal exit in me

In my abject irrationality I remain the wittiest, 

I give definition to the undefined

I can choose to bathe with blood,

And through me the centers holds and falls

Never taken aback

Because I am Enigma.



awoh awoh
Copyright © | Year Posted 2011

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