A Riddle for Our Time

I am less than a second away, but you will never reach me

I will turn the night to day, and you may never teach me

In me you will learn all things you ever wanted know,

I hold you with eternal strings, and shall never let you go

I will kill you, though i've never killed, I am feared and loved by all

I offer endless hope through you filled, and will always hear you call

None have ever seen me, yet know that I am real

Without it evil be, I will kill destroy and steal

What I do is not a crime, nor am I diminished

For it is not yet my time, my reign is never finished

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Published on Sunday, February 27, 2011. Filed under: "Reflective" and "Poetry"

Comments on "A Riddle for Our Time"

A former member wrote: This made me wanna become a writer and this is so beautiful and inspiring...you write just like Edgar, my favourite.
A former member wrote: Sounds like the future to me. I love it. So brilliantly crafted my friend!
On Thursday, March 3, 2011, Poe Etiquette (124) wrote:

:) youre powers of deduction never cease to succed you, Belle. of course, you are correct
On Sunday, February 27, 2011, Malcholm Dark (806) wrote:

ah, stalking time... nice write
On Sunday, February 27, 2011, Poe Etiquette (124) wrote:

hahaha not hardly. a little more depth than that but good guess. lol