Mystery

by Mortal Utopia   Jun 19, 2019


The prosody of your speech
And the melodies of your eyes
Are both a blurry mystery;

Filled with colours I see
Of a puzzle I admire
In all its fragments and history.

Through the shadows of me
And the mountains of sighs,
You sighed too -

(Shhhhhhhhh!)

Quietly...

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  • 5 years ago

    by Ya----Na

    Sometimes I feel that you know me. Your poems are related to me in one way or another. Like this one is related to one of my profile pic on Facebook.

  • 5 years ago

    by Star

    I love the rhythm in this!! I had to reread this quietly; like I'm whispering. It sounds even better that way, like a real mystery.

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