“Shadows lengthen where truths hesitate to speak.” The shoreline carried a new weight as evening fell. Shadows crept further across the lawn, stretching toward the water as if trying to claim what daylight left behind. Conversations had thinned, but the sense of being overheard remained. Even in the silence, it felt as though someone was
In Shadows at the Edge
A beautiful poem full of wisdom. If truth is rejected and shamed and therefore hesitate to speak (as we often see now a day) the darkness will spread.
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