"Solitude unfurls in the fog, revealing that within obscurity lies the light of discovery."
A crow surveys the secrets held in mist,
Its shadow stretched where forgotten paths twist.
Fog wraps around like a whispered embrace,
In this liminal realm truth hides its face.
Lantern's glow pierces the shroud of despair,
Branches twist like old tales spun through the air.
Within the stillness, the unknown remains,
A dance between light and the endless refrains.
