In shadows deep, where moonlight wanes, I wander lost, my heart in chains. The night conceals its secrets well, A labyrinth of doubts where shadows dwell.
Each step I take, uncertainty grows, The path obscured, no guiding prose. Stars above, mere pinpricks of light, Yet they, too, seem distant, out of sight.
The echoes of my footsteps fade, As darkness wraps around like shade. I seek a beacon, a flicker of hope, To guide me through this endless slope.
But silence reigns, a heavy shroud, And fear, my constant, haunting crowd. I stumble, grasp for unseen threads, Lost in the void where reason treads.
Yet even here, where shadows play, A whisper stirs—a distant ray. Perhaps within this darkness vast, I’ll find my way, my anchor cast.
For sometimes, in the bleakest night, We discover strength, an inner light. And though I’m lost, I’ll still persist, Embracing shadows, learning to exist.
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So nicely worded this poem of metaphor takes one into the depths of life through both night and day. Nicely done
Thank you.
Great write
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