Mystery

I remain a mystery

For all the world to see.

It’s easy to hide me,

It’s elementary.

I hide in plain sight,

So cleverly well,

You think that you saw me,

But how can you tell?

This spirit, that is encapsulated by my body is

Aching.

It wishes to see beyond my vision,

It wishes to think beyond my thought,

It wants to act beyond action.

But, can I give it all it craves?

For, my safety calls the walls.

The knights make sure that I play my cards right, knowing the move of my opponent first

Before making my own.

No one knows me the way I know me.

The way I feel, does it ever surprise thee?

It’s always joy joy joy and joy.

But have you ever considered that I may be bad and coy?

I am a mystery and no one knows my nature.

I wish to be buried amongst the pieces.

And hopefully reassembled properly once more.