Beacon of Absence
I am a lighthouse in the sand
No ships to guide, no sea, no land
My beam reveals what isn’t there
Mirages lit by vacant air
The Loud Whisper
I am the silence that can shout
A whisper loud, a voice without
I speak in hush that shakes the air
A thunder clothed in quiet prayer
Frozen Fire
I burn with frost, a freezing flame
A blaze that chills, but feels the same
I melt the ice to make a spark
Yet leave the wood forever dark
Time’s Illusion
I am a clock that ticks in reverse
A future lost, a past dispersed
My hands erase what once was dreamed
An ink unseen, where nothing’s schemed
The Answerless Riddle
I am the riddle never asked
A truth that hides behind it’s mask
The answer lies in not to know
Belief in doubt is what I sow
Mirror of the Unseen
I am the mirror none can face
Reflecting void, erasing trace
The self dissolves when it’s sought
A shadow born of lightless thought
Meaning’s Paradox
I am the metaphor that bends
Where meaning breaks and never ends
I speak of all, yet say no thing
A silent song the void can sing
Abyss of Reflection
I am the ocean deep with mind
Where thoughts are waves that twist and wind
Each current pulls what reason knew
Into the depths where truths undo
The Tail That Thinks
I am the thought that never started
A loop that breaks and soon departed
Each line I speak unravels me whole
A metaphor chasing it’s own soul
