The Riddle

Letters of unknown arrangments
Words of mysterious language
Language of gnawing pain
Pain of chirping soul
Soul of directionless self
Self of traceless origin
Origin of All and Nothing
Gosh!What am I thinking...

Author's Note

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Reviews

[Shy Girl]

Not sure you're thinking about anything really. Anything being the nothing we feel when numbness caresses our conciousness. There isn't one part of an emotion to hold onto and make tangible in a simplistic fashion to lable, "This is what I'm thinking or feeling right now". Nothing or anything can be the thought as well...I'm not good at this description though...both can be roots of all because of their void.. then you have your answer as to what you're thinking. :) Anything can be all put together but we are too jumbled to separate them out into boxes with labels :)

[WILDERNESS]

I think in the end it is Silence, complete and peaceful silence.................

[Angelic Surrender]

I like it. It's like an unknown thing that you can't describe. :)

[Distant horizons]

Ive read this a few times now and i cant help but think i'm wrong when i say "is this about..." no, not saying. i'm wrong :)
ps...i think its a description of poetry. but i dont think i think i'm thinking correctly.