Bí ẩn Enigma

Enigma

I love you as a stranded ship the beach
Where a dead body glistens on the shore
And while the moonlight gives a form to Each
I hear the formless jungle’s distant roar

My thoughts of you are like the nameless clutter
Of wavelets twinkling on the ocean’s tide
Ten thousand dumb for every one I utter
Dumb as this drowned man lying on his side

The cliff that rises by the water’s edge
Were I there looking down upon the sea
I could not know on peering from its ledge
Whether the body was my love or me