The Path of Echoes

In the dark tongues of ancestors past,
their whispers guide us through shadows
to the light we must dare embrace.

Reflect within, for the passage begins
at the threshold of self, through
rites carved in silence and fire.

Each initiation a chapter,
not in ink, but in breath—
the exhale of fear, the inhale of trust.

What initiations remain unrecognized in our lives?
Burden or benediction, we choose our
companions through this cycle.

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Oracle of Unspoken Words