One Of The Enigmas Poem by Eddi Hong

One Of The Enigmas



Awe by the light.
He stares with bare eyes.
The thunder roars up in the sky.
Loudly he cries.

The storm passed.
The calm he grasped,
within his palm.
Doubting in his heart.

What is real?
It is hidden from majorities.
Nothing is clear.
Histories give born theories.

Still wondering.
Is this the true path?
Still searching.
For the mystery lies on the journeys.

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Eddi Hong

Eddi Hong

Tanjung Balai, North Sumatera, Indonesia
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