Puzzle Poems - Poems about Puzzle

...What is that truth that does not come and go, by knowing of which everything is known, seen without mirrors in staid stillness slow, transcendental wisdom we alone own, shining within as love and......Read the rest...

...I have come to believe that the entire world is an enigma, An innocuous enigma, turned into a monster by the mad attempt To interpret it as if it had an underlying truth. But perhaps this attempt ......Read the rest...

...A gentle voice within my heart resides, "Do good," it whispers, as the darkness hides. Uncertain steps I take, the path unknown, But whispers guide me, never leave me alone. Truth, a tiny fla......Read the rest...

... "This is our time on the history line of God. This is it. What will we do with the one deep exhale of God on this earth? For we are but a vapor and we have to make it count. We're o......Read the rest...

...ENIGMA You are an enigma to me Even a conundrum, I’d say Your identity is a mystery A puzzle to solve, anyway Much about you is hidden If I can just break the code Will clarity come unbid......Read the rest...

...I may not be your cup of tea But I am your tenth shot of tequila. We are made to be together One way or another. Peacefully or completely unhinged: We fit together like two lost pieces Of a jig......Read the rest...

...If your heart beats faster when the love of your life and you are apart You know you were meant to be together right from the start When the river of love flows freely between you every single day ......Read the rest...

...I find delight in poetry and math. I like to follow intuition's path. In the beginning, I pick up a scent. In the end, no one knows what I meant. There is more to life than meets the eye. Natu......Read the rest...

...If mothers didn't bear children, we wouldn't hear their screams while they're laughing aloud and are having lots of fun; love them and be always blessed, sparkle enthusiasm and dreams! If ......Read the rest...

...Our mother was perky in the morning. It’s the only time of day we ever heard her sing. She would come into our room and sing “good morning” stuff. My twin and I would grumble and rumble about it. ......Read the rest...

... Who are you? She? or He? Unknowable but known, as a belief per se Emerging out of fear, death, destruction, ......Read the rest...

...In the search for the meaning of life, we are born in the shadow of conscious death, An echo of the spirit, of our introspective and questioning gaze, Under the weight of the end, we weave religion......Read the rest...

...I am an afterthought. I am a blue shirt in a sea of red. I am the off-center tire that makes the bicycle wobble. I am my own shadow. I am the couch left out in the rain. I am the left shoe......Read the rest...

...~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ thoughts can’t stay alone. they group, form a coalition, make it difficult to separate the inherent notions. makes me wonder who is the powerful amongst us, m......Read the rest...

... Ravishing Romeo, you rule my heart Softly have you ravaged my senses I'm yours to control, completely yours Darling, you are dashing and smashing My beloved better half, I'm besotted with y......Read the rest...