Ink-stained Solace, From Twilight to Skies
Paths to Inner Peace
In shadows deep, where sorrows lay,
I found my pen, in twilight’s gray
Ink flowed with tears, my heart did bleed,
As I began to sow the seed
With every word, I released the pain,
On paper’s canvas, like cleansing rain
The weight grew lighter, burdens eased,
As I embraced the words, found inner peace
In solitude, I poured my soul,
Ink-stained pages, made me whole
The wounds of old began to mend,
As my spirit found a faithful friend
Through darkest nights and endless fears,
My pen became my shield, my seer
It whispered hope, it sang of might,
Guiding me from the depths of night
Now, hear this tale of healing's grace,
In written words, find your own place.
Let sorrow flow, then strength arise,
In the power of writing, claim the skies
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