Riddles

I clearly coat the confines around you,

In fact I fence in all fragments of life,

To subsist, all souls must soundly intake me,

Involuntarily, I flow throughout the inner-works,     

I do not need to recline or ascent,

For I am forever-present.  

 

I swiftly sense your singing emotions,

Happiness, hatred, hankering, I am all-knowing, 

When warmed from the heat within,

I can warn you of aura-shifts before they befall,    

For as soon as they occur, you will see my call,

My color-circle warns all.                                                    

 

My favorite toy is the strands of life,

I sit, and I stare, for I am of a high-breed,

The sounds I make are soft, not loud,

I am perfect in every way,

The tailed-pests I chase always run away, 

Some say I am lazy, but I know,

That it is your sanity which I hold.