RiddleA Poem by SorenI have no name, emerging from a sandy lair Character without depth no shadow I cast A child's game of peek-a-boo where I'm there in a silver stare Knocked down by a baby's blow, another round I won't last Born orphaned from an infertile mother In a land where right is left and what was left is right Twin with no sister or brother Black back, face reflected light With no teeth or mouth old women are afraid of me No ears your secrets I keep Looking into another I see eternity Always standing I never sleep
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Added on January 12, 2025 Last Updated on January 12, 2025 |