My Contribution to the Riddles
I rage and rumble, cry and sigh
I cannot see, though I have an eye
You can track but never catch the thing that I am
So now I ask you, what am I?
Ivory and ebony
Tree, steel and copper
Soul and skill bend my will
Make you feel and wonder
What am I?
I dance over objects
Though nothing can touch me
I help you see
Yet I can take away your sight as quickly as one two three
Face me and your darkness grows
Though what I am, you'll have to solve the riddle to know
That's all my brain can think of for now.
~Sofia
Number one is a storm!!