Echoes of Reality
Treasure Ojo@treasureojo639798
10 months ago
The Echo of Reality
Truth, a phantom in the halls of time,
A whispered echo, a fleeting chime.
We chase its shadow, grasp at fading light,
Lost in the labyrinth of day and night.
Faces contorted, masks we wear,
Hiding the rawness, the secrets we share.
Words like arrows, swift and sharp they fly,
Leaving poisoned wounds that never die.
But in the silence, where shadows creep,
Truth's whisper pierces, secrets deep.
A tear that falls, a tremor in the hand,
Unveiling stories buried in the sand.
Through tangled thorns and tangled lies,
We search for solace in honest eyes.
A touch that speaks, a gaze that holds no guile,
A bridge to build, a mile by weary mile.
For truth is not a fortress, cold and grand,
But woven threads of heart and hand.
A tapestry of shared vulnerability,
Where cracks become the light we truly see.
So let us break the silence, strip away the veil,
Unmask the fears that make our courage fail.
In vulnerability, let our spirits shine,
And build a world where truth is truly thine.
For in the echo of reality's embrace,
We find the solace of our human race.
And though the whispers may be faint and few,
We learn to listen, and in listening, grow true.
