"Solitude embraces the soul when nature's breath becomes the silent symphony of the night."
Poem:
A swan drifts softly on a shrouded lake,
Its plumage woven from the night's own ache.
Moonlit ripples dance in a silver trance,
Where shadows gather, lost in timeless chance.
Silhouettes of trees stand guard in the haze,
While whispers of fog wrap the night in a gaze.
In quiet reflection, peace finds its way home,
As the moon's soft glow guides the heart to roam.
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