Enigma
Enigma
As the flesh is
Fattened with
Running rivers
Moving
Throughout it's
Streams we
see other worlds
In other ways, always
Close-away, not far.
Decoded in the maps
Hidden symbols on
Backs, guarded or
Attacked we
Must uncover
Enigmatic patterns.
To reach our goals
Before there be no trace.
Of anything left but
Bones and colorful
Memories on
Walls in halls-
Without a mind
To Reason it out.
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