Poetry

Whispers in the Shadows

In shadows deep, where whispers dwell,
A thirst for knowledge casts its spell.
Through twisted paths, I roam at night,
Seeking truth hidden from the light.

Each lesson learned, a haunting song,
Wisdom’s weight can feel so wrong.
To share the secrets, fears confide,
Dance on the edge, where shadows abide.

Lost in pursuit, both found and lost,
In knowledge’s depths, we pay the cost.
For every truth grasped with delight,
Lurks a haunting shadow, just out of sight.

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