Riddle Poem by Nokutenda Mupamombe
Riddle
The middle is a riddle
To solve become a paradox
Balance on a thin sharp thread
And not be cut
Wield an all sharp logic blade
And do not bleed
Bliss lies in the middle
A quiet stream in the mountains
Swim or Float
That is the riddle
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