Riddle 17
poetic scribble by Bob Axell 2009


I found something here yesterday
In the depths of mind
I found it and I regret to say
That I left it behind

It was something I could not carry
It was one thing I could not bring
Back to my life and marry
For it cared for me not a thing

I found something here yesterday
It stayed with me all night
I tried to force it not to
But I could not provoke its might

Today my mind is heavy
For I left all I cared for most
If you haven't figured it out already
You are surely, one of those

What are you?