<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488743" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>How Do We Speak In Riddles?</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">how do we speak in riddles? <br>are we the modern versions of the sphinx<br>and where can oedipus stand and destroy<br>us at the crossroads? <br>come oedipus, slay us with your<br>wits<br>and incestuous destiny.<br>we are supposed not to look straight in the eye<br>we degenerate and shrink when we do so<br>we delineate a bit<br>not for any dramatics but it is simply the reason <br>why we are born this way, <br>writing in crooked lines<br>and burying some meanings on the sand<br>for the waves to caress and recover<br>with great patience and love, <br>we speak and we do not explain<br>they will say they will understand<br>and each shall make a stand that<br>though different each is right to a certain extent, <br>this is the life of <br>mystery a prism of colors contrasting<br>conceding condescending yet<br>true, well, maybe different when <br>filtered, light, shadows, images, <br>meanings, submeanings, </div><div style="margin:10px 0">then extract, abstract, and what you find<br>ultimately from what is written above is<br>simply this: </div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br>riddle.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">these are what we poets mean.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Ric+S.+Bastasa">Ric S. Bastasa</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=488743" data-title="How Do We Speak In Riddles? de Ric S. Bastasa" data-description="how do we speak in riddles? are we the modern versions of the sphinx and where can oedipus stand and destroy us at the crossroads? come oedipus, slay us with your wits and incestuous destiny. we are supposed not to look straight in the eye we de..."></div> </div> </div>

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