Silent Riddle
A shadow dances where light forgets
Threads of silence weave the air
Soft and sharp a paradox
The language of the unspoken
Clouds breathe in hues not seen
Time melts like amber whispers
The earth humming secrets
Only the roots comprehend
Between the moments a pause
A ripple in the stillness of stars
Existence in spaces we cannot hold
Perhaps the prelude of becoming
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