Riddles in Time

more ramblings

Riddles in Time

Just a play with word and fun.

Poems, memories, your words or mine?
I take the words,
Throw them into the wind.

Let them fall a word at a time.
Let them come back to me,
A riddle as a sign.

My mind eludes me in time.
Soaring like an Eagle in my mind.
Do I let my heart mingle with my mind?

Poems, riddles, memories, are they real?
Or just visions in time?
Some keep running, moving each time.

Others run only in the mind.
We play our Movie in our Minds,
Over and over, changing editing,

Change the rhyme each time.

by Calvspw

Author's Comments:
"it was written 05-22-03 a play with words but kinda how I feel about poetry at times."