A quiet glow
unfurls secrets
known only
to the murmurings
of forgotten stars.
She whispered
to the void,
echo waiting,
anticipation
draped in black silk.
Shadows lengthen,
whispers deepen,
as truth
skirts the edge
of reckoning.
Look beneath:
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dark_enlightenment.html
labyrinth_of_star_dust.html