Enigma
She scribbles
Thoughts that are a noise
In her head.
She writes
What feels like a voice
From her mind.
She pens
Heartfelt words.
She is lost
As she tries to find her soul
Within her own prose.
She is an Enigma
Who is unknown
Even to the known.
Final line did it.
perhaps each one of us.
Yes!!!💚
So true, ‘she’ remain enigmatic.
Yes!!!!💚
The last two words are so impactful. 💚💚
I meant the last lines… 🙂 🙂
Yes … it’s the soul to the poetry..
Thank you so much
Thanks for always appreciating😊💚
Enigma! Love the title and the poem!
Thank you Natasha🤗💚😊
True and beautiful💚
Thanks sonali💚😊
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