Category Archives: Riddles

I regret, not rising. I regret, not receiving. I regret, not coming to the point. The objects of my sloping attention, Are set on rails. Do you know what I mean? They will never meet, though they still may form … Continue reading →

I am meant to be looked at, like a reflection of a face. I am meant to be read, like a book of accounts. I am meant to spread together, what is spread out in time and space. Please do … Continue reading →

Standing in a circle bound by hidden thread We loom into the landscape of the sky, but, Are there others who could stand in our stead? Of what are we composed but God’s hidden breath. Is is true that the … Continue reading →

Dear reader! It won’t be until after the Christmas season that a more regular posting to altair astrology is possible. As a small consolation I present you riddle 17. A happy 3rd Advent. Through the land I go, without standing, … Continue reading →

We sing a song of seeming silence. Only one of us is without voice. We are conventional. Not at all rare. But steadfast? Encompassing? That is not our affair. Courtesy you can have from two, Comportment is not known to … Continue reading →