My Darkness Revealed

In shadows where the cracks divide,
A hidden beauty dares to bide,
A quiet grace, a subtle hue,
Where broken worlds can birth the new.

The jagged edge, the frayed design,
The paradox of intertwined,
The rough and smooth, the dark, the light,
Together weave the human plight.

A single rose in ashen field,
A barren tree that will not yield,
The discord hums a haunting tune,
Yet blooms beneath the silver moon.

The clash of voices, sharp, unmet,
Each truth a shard, a jewel beset,
Within the din, a rhythm sways,
A harmony of disarray.

For beauty dwells where fractures lie,
In tear-streaked cheeks, in weary eyes,
In every scar, a story sings,
In broken hearts, a phoenix springs.

So seek not just the polished art,
But find the gold in splintered parts,
For in the chaos, truth is spun—
In disparity, we are one.