In the silent corridors of my soul, I roam,
A seeker of echoes from a distant home.
Lost amidst the whispers of the past,
I tread the labyrinth, seeking shadows cast.
Through the veils of time, I strive to peer,
To unravel the self, once crystal clear.
In the mirrors of yesteryears, I gaze,
Hoping to rekindle a forgotten blaze.
A tapestry woven with threads of change,
I navigate the realms, wide and strange.
Footprints left in the sands of memory,
A map to guide this journey to rediscovery.
The mirror reflects a face I used to know,
Yet veiled in layers, a gradual overthrow.
The contours of identity, once defined,
Now blurred, entangled, subtly intertwined.
I chase the whispers of a distant tune,
A melody that danced beneath the moon.
Lost verses etched in the heart's old song,
I yearn to decipher where I went wrong.
Through the valleys of introspection, I climb,
Scaling the peaks of a forgotten paradigm.
Glimpses of authenticity, now concealed,
A quest for the self, forever revealed.
In the hush of solitude, I find my voice,
Echoes of dreams, buried by life's noise.
A mosaic of passions, colours untold,
Unfolding the narrative that time holds.
I shed the layers, like autumn leaves,
Each step, a promise that the heart believes.
In the alchemy of rediscovery, I strive,
To unearth the essence, to feel alive.
Through the dance of shadows and fading light,
I reclaim the fragments, embrace the night.
In the crucible of change, reborn anew,
Rediscovering myself, in shades of true.
For in this journey, a phoenix may rise,
From the ashes of old, a soul that defies.
A metamorphosis, a spirit set free,
Rediscovering myself, the truest me.
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Comments (1)
Very nicely done.