Enigma My Other Poem by James McLain

You ask me what am I thinking when I look in at you
and you see me looking through you as if in thought.

And how in the beginning, it was a point of issue in
that you thought, you had received not my undivided
attention and as I tried to, and I did and you understand..
So briefly, in explanation as no enigma can, with you i do.

Know too that no two enigmas are alike and as such
they are going to understand this and it helps you to
grow together, while spiraling apart to meet at our end.

For the contrivance of complication is simple deceit, and
deceit, contrived is a simple matter for generals and we
were not at war, as were so many, who thought they knew.