Grasping deep and reaching high it finds its mana from the sky the air it breaths will give you life yet you take it's body with a knife?
wavy strands of glowing blood that sting and tear and bite the wood this frightful monster's greatest pride is the swirling beauty it shows mankind?
The grey design of tattered light whose fickle face shines upon our night the earth's old shadow and closest friend its presence here will slowly end?
A second to strike with burning light a moment of silence before the fright These two parts are a pair whose glory abounds in the absence of sky?
All those whose hearts give breaths to limbs will feel its touch rip out their winds the look of absence shows their state as others look and see their fate?
Trickling dripping falling from the clouds this substance alone is natural all around?
Burning light so far away and yet its power changes night to day?
The life giving creature, and greatest teacher, The young's great guardian, and earth's something nature, To bring life ,and to love all new life as its keeper?
The source of so much mystery It is so often lost its given to us freely yet has a heavy cost, to
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Riddles of Mine
PoetrySome riddles to throw at friends or a collection of brain teasers to pass time's endless strands. I happily take pride from these riddles and I hope you enjoy trying them out as much as I have making them. I am not always writing updates but Ill pou...
