In the depths of the night where the shadows play,
A phantom radiance drifts and sways,
In the silence, dreams begin to bloom,
Beneath the weight of our quiet gloom.
Lost in the maze of an infinite haze,
We wander through memories, through smoky arrays,
Every whisper dances, a spiraling glimmer,
In a world where thoughts grow dimmer and dimmer.
Fractured light spills from the edges of fate,
Carving soft paths through the heart's heavy weight,
Somber echoes reach across the void,
Calling out softly, where hope's nearly destroyed.
In the drifting ether, we search for a sign,
As the colors swirl, intertwine,
And the quiet vortex pulls us apart,
Leaving shadows clasping a fractured heart.
But in every echo, there's a chance to heal,
A flicker of solace in what we conceal,
So we chase the remnants, the spark in the night,
Embracing the beauty in the fractured light.
With each passing whisper, we rekindle our dreams,
Finding strength in the chaos, or so it seems,
As the phantom radiance leads us to find,
The light that once flickered, is no longer confined.
Together we rise, through the labyrinth of pain,
The drifting ether wraps us, like a summer rain,
In this quiet vortex, we break from the night,
Emerging from shadows, embracing the light.
In the end, the echoes find their refrain,
A song of resilience born from the rain,
With every heartbeat, we choose to ignite,
In the phantom radiance, we claim back the light.
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Phantom radiance, infinite haze, spiraling glimmer, quiet vortex, fractured light, somber echoes, drifting ether