Where Secrets Keep Themselves
I am a keeper of secrets
guardian of light
truth folded inside sight
the world an unraveling jungle
breathing in fragments of soul
traded for glinting dust,
for hollow weight to hold
I drift where edges forget their name
between flicker and flame
where echoes unlearn their sound
and silence bends inward, unbound
thoughts scatter like unmarked constellations
stitched to invisible consternations
meaning dissolves, yet something remains
a pulse beneath patterns,
a hush in the veins
no beginning, no end to console
only the keeping
of an unspoken whole.