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In the secret hideaways of my mind, where the shadows of thoughts dance their play
In the secret hideaways of my mind, where the shadows of thoughts dance their play, I see you as a forbidden verse, a stanza from a tome lost in time, Inscribed with words that, when read, awaken no emotion, For they are completely devoid of life, a barren landscape, With no sense of home, no whisper of belonging. You are the poetry that always slips through my fingers, A spectral mist I can never possess, Verses that leave the heart ensnared in a mystery, A labyrinth of whispers, echoing an unknown history. You would be the kind of poetry that people find impenetrable, An enigma written by an extraterrestrial hand, Or perhaps by a person whose soul has frozen, Confusing and enigmatic, like a coded message from the stars. In the flow of my consciousness, your image forms, Like heavy clouds on the horizon of a silent storm, Enveloping me in a profound sense of loss, A deep and mystical melancholy that defies reason. I imagine you as poetry that defies understanding, A puzzle of words, each piece a miniature universe, An enigma that both attracts and repels me, A labyrinth whose exit I will never find. You are the poetry that makes me feel isolated, A wanderer in a land of foreign dreams, Where each verse is a path to the unknown, And each stanza a whisper from a forgotten past. And yet, in this confusion and hidden meanings, I find a unique beauty, a mystical attraction, A melancholic magic that holds me captive, In a world of words where you reign as the queen of mysteries, A poetry I will never fully understand, But will always love with a silent, unwavering intensity.
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