#WritcoPoetryDay


In the quiet of a lake with reflections, the calm waters,
In an uncommon sight, the reflection of truth manifests itself.
Because realities cannot be hidden at those depths, where secrets abide silently, lies the core of existence.

Every surface ripple is a whisper from the soul, revealing secret tales where integrity has a high price.
Illusions vanish in the mirror of reality, leaving just what is...