In the shadows I dwell, a name unspoken,
A soul veiled in mystery, identity unbroken.
With words as my canvas, I paint a poetic rhyme,
An enigma, a whisper, lost in the sands of time.

In anonymity's embrace, I find my song,
A silent poet, where I truly belong.
Beneath the stars, I wander in disguise,
My tales and verses, hidden from prying eyes.

No name to claim, no face to reveal,
A phantom of words, my secrets concealed.
In the realm of ink, I etch my silent creed,
An enigmatic scribe, on this poetic steed.