The Enigma

The Enigma
Dec. 2016

It works
Not with pieces you can touch
but still, in pieces.
Circuits and gears collide
Singed and fried
With
In 

Sometimes I need 
help
and at others, I am able 
to strive
to tear
myself into
this puzzle
that continues 
                         Changing 
And
                Rearranging
       It   
            Self.
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July 3, 2018 at 12:08 AM
Hi Kevin.. I loved reading your poem this evening with a delightful bedtime tea. I look forward to reading more of your creative works tomorrow.. sleep well!
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September 4, 2018 at 3:24 PM
thank you so much
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July 2, 2018 at 11:27 AM
I think parts of us will always be an enigma, at least to ourselves. The comparison to a puzzle is a good one, Kevin.
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