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Echoes of the Unbroken


I am the shadow cast by the rising sun, A flicker of light where day’s just begun. I am the echo of dreams yet untold, Whispers of courage in voices bold. I am the spark in the quiet night, A gentle reminder that follows the light. Wherever I wander, wherever I roam, I carry the compass that leads me home. In fields of silence, in seas of song, I find my footing, steady and strong. For even when storms and shadows fall, I am the echo that answers the call. I am the bridge between loss and gain, The light that cuts through sheets of rain. Though tides may pull, and winds may stray, I stand unmoved, come what may. In the space between hope and despair, I am the breath, the heartbeat, the air. A keeper of dreams, a seeker of skies, The world in my hands, the stars in my eyes.
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Adventure_cat
<p>I really enjoyed this poem, comparable to breathtakingly steady ride &lt;3</p>

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