In the realm where twilight dreams weave, Lies a tale too wild to believe. A world where truths, in golden threads, Dance 'round the edges, softly treads.

Each word a gem, embellished fine, In stories where the stark truths entwine With fables, myths, in splendid hues, Crafting realities, anew.

A whisper of the wind, a tale foretold, In truths half-hidden, and bold. A canvas painted in the light, Of embellished truths, shining bright.

Where shadows play in the light of day, And truths in masquerade, slyly sway. Here, in the heart of woven lies, The essence of truth never dies.

So, listen close and you may hear, A story that draws you near, To the heart of embellished truths, Where reality meets its sleuths.

For in this dance of light and shade, New worlds and visions are made. In the embellishment, a truth so deep, In the heart of the beholder, it will keep.

March 27, 2024
Created by
MarkWaldrop