The Enigmatic Hues Of Self

Graphic by Sumit Kumar

Eyes brimming with water

Lips trembling with fear

Lines etched on the forehead

But her words, as enigmatic

As the hues of the sky,

The depth of the night.

Her lips curl

As words roll off her tongue

Like the Sea unfolds

Into the deep turquoise.

It is intangible, the mystery

The profundity of her being

But the conundrum she causes

Leaving me stranded.

For I am a transparent being

Looking for solace,

In her Enigma.

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