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Enigma (September 5th, 2009):

I looked into your eyes,
and there I saw a glimpse,
of fire, raging deep inside you
bright flames of silver, green, and gold

again I looked, and shivered
a sight to chill the soul
and freeze my spine and bones
for storms are dancing
flashing in your eyes now
you are to me a riddle
waiting to unfold

what lies behind
those untamed eyes
I wonder
your riddle I may never solve

as quicly as you came
you dissapeared
dissolving in the morning air
only your riddle left to ponder

and wonder, will I see you again?

I see a moment passing by
to try? I think
or not to try?

Too late
it has already gone

Dissolving quickly
in the rain
I wonder,
will it
come again?

This dreadful question
comes to mind

Or was the moment
one of kind?
A precious one
forever lost
never to retuen

Are not they all?
I ask myself
A scary though
yet true