Enigmatic

For JusJoJan day 4. This poem is called a Miniature, and I first heard about it from Abigail Gronway. Click the link to find out the features of this poetic form. 


There is much that hidden is,

Riddled with questions,

Enigmatic mystery

Blocks out many suns

Leaving soul in darkest night

Looking for the meaning,

Grasping illumination

Slowly, slowly gleaning :

As confusion reigns supreme,

Hope holds close its precious dream.

 

2 thoughts on “Enigmatic

  1. “As confusion reigns supreme,
    Hope holds close its precious dream.”
    Wow! How beautifully penned. These words welled up and swirled within me, striking the strings of my own hope. And not only the last two lines, but the entire poem. This is beautiful, Jenna.

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