Secrets
What mysteries, the inner arcane?

Bodies hide secrets Mysteries tucked in the shadows behind the eyes Recollections: An invisible library, ink without form, Where heavy shadows stretch long and dull, empty rivers pebbled with stony silence barren, void. The internal caverns echo, a tremulous gloom, with sighs and rustlings of unspoken words — and on the closeted tongue a lingering taste of ashes.






