How does one solve a puzzle
That is unsolvable?
How does one name a color
That’s a mix of all the others?
How does one read a tale
Written in words incomprehensible?
How does one predict
The breeze’s path in the next minute?
How do I ever decipher
This girl I see in the mirror?
How do I ever translate
All of her mysterious ways?
How do I ever recognize
The dreams she’s locked deep inside?
How do I ever know?
It’s like finding a snowflake in the snow!
All I am aware of her are her words.
A poetess she is, a peddler of hope!
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