I bring light
But darkness binds me
I welcome the whispering wind
And I burden each grassy blade
With a single drop
Of my skies.
To be in me is to be in danger
To escape me you see visions
As I guide the sun to rest
And the moon to prowl.
I come to life with animal sounds.
STAI LEGGENDO
Riddle Weaver's Riddles
PoesiaRiddles. From painfully easy to threateningly difficult, I present my book of riddles. If you guess the correct answer int he comments, you will earn the title of Riddle Master, then Riddle Weaver. Enjoy these challenges!
