Dancing with the Void I stand on the edge where the shadows meet light, A place between worlds, neither wrong nor right. The void whispers softly, a lover's call, Promising freedom, yet daring my fall. I reach for its hand, a fleeting embrace, Its touch both a terror and a tender grace. It pulls me close, yet leaves me to spin, A dance on the line between without and within. Flirting with silence, I tempt the abyss, Its emptiness balanced by moments of bliss. It knows all my secrets, my fears, my dreams, A mirror reflecting what life truly means. I twirl in its arms, then step toward the light, The pull of the void never far from my sight. For here in the balance, the in-between, Lies the mystery of what might have been. The void does not judge, nor does it command, It offers its dance, its outstretched hand. To dance with the void is to learn how to see, That both nothing and everything reside in me.
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