riddle me this

I´ve been obsessed with

riddles, facettes of facts-

turning up, not fitting-

sudden voices emerging,

maybe just imagination…

callings carried by the wind-

into my ears, into my mind,

without recognition

without purpose or sense-

a hypnotic impulse

to step into the light

follow the shadow to

its origin, to its roots –

and finally  lift my head

to gaze into solid matter…

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