Echo of Shadows
In the corridors of thought, chaos weaves,
A tempest of whispers, relentless as leaves.
Echoes of doubt dance in disarray,
Lost in the labyrinth where shadows play.
Turbulent emotions, a silent scream,
An inner symphony, a fractured dream.
Yet within this tumult, a spark may find,
A melody of resilience, the chaos confined.
Drew Frederic