A Riddle

To see eye to eye
A recluse and a fly
Which is more surprised
Oh
Angel made of stone
Granted wings and diamond bones
Never free
Never owned
Ohhhh
Take it to heart
Let it wander away
Absolute and absurd
Riddles lost
In its words
Ooooo Ooo Ooo Oooooo
Terra-cotta cube
A billion volumes in its pues
Can you choose
What to use
Ohhh
Silence in your ears
Say the word
It disappears
Never clear
Always near
Ohh
Hold, let it stay
Chase it out
Set it free
Often said
Seldom heard
Riddles lost
In its words
Oooo Oooo Oooo
Oooo Oooo Oooo



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan B Nowik
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