Reaching out for ancient spirits
Concealed souls of bygone eras
Seeking comfort from ghostly thought
Seeing no reflection in mirrors
Life's meaning shrouded in clouds of doubt
Why we are here and questioning faith
None are as blind as those that won't see
The grace of God alone keeping them safe
Fickle fingers of fate toy with emotions
Heart laying heavy with the weight of the mind
Darkness enveloping but a light on the horizon
Waiting for tranquility sealed and signed
Complex meanings with cryptic words
Self preservation paramount when low on fuel
Patience, understanding, virtuous beings
In life's rich tapestry there's always a jewel
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