
In the quiet corners where shadows play,
Observant souls in silence stay.
They speak not much,
but keenly see
The world unfold its mystery.
With eyes that pierce through veils of lies,
They catch the truth in fleeting sighs.
Patterns broken,
shifts in tone,
They sense the secrets yet unknown.
A twitch of hand,
a glance askew,
No hidden motive escapes their view.
Strategic kindness,
forced display,
They see through masks that others play.
Inauthentic energy,
a false embrace,
These watchers spot with calm,
clear grace.
They move ahead,
one step,
no sound,
In the realm of truth,
they’re always found.
For those who watch,
who keenly feel,
The silent signs that truth reveals,
Stay vigilant,
for in your eyes,
The world’s concealed realities lie.
07/25/2024
Author, Samantha Syrnich™️
Art by, Me