Epilogue IV

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Intriguing Darkness

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Along the stillness of the dark, I tread,

Where whispers of the night are spread,

A velvet cloak, the stars have shed,

Upon the earth where light has fled.

Beneath the sky, a solemn veil,

A silence where the shadows wail,

Yet in this void, where hopes may pale,

A hidden path begins its tale.

The moon, a distant, weary eye,

Watches as the hours die,

In darkness deep, where secrets lie,

A thousand dreams are left to sigh.

Yet in the folds of endless night,

An ember flickers, faint but bright,

It draws me in, this fragile light,

A candle in the absent sight.

For in the dark, we find the lost,

The hidden truths, the silent cost,

A place where souls, though tempest-tossed,

Are drawn to mysteries embossed.

In shadows thick, the heart reveals,

The wounds it hides, the scars it seals,

But through the dark, the spirit heals,

And in the void, its power feels.

So let the darkness, cold and vast,

Embrace the present, blur the past,

For in its depths, the die is cast,

A future shaped, a soul recast.

For in the darkness, truth begins to creep,

The lies we tell ourselves in daylight's sweep,

As the night continues it's journey in the fading light,

It leaves a trace of  impeccable beauty within the blight.

At a glance, walking into a room filled with  absolute darkness,

And silence follows along the sound of dread and someberity,

The wounds it hides, the scars it seals the fate,

But through the dark, the soul heals, and the void gets alive.





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