Shadow Waltz

shadows waltz upon the canopy above, their mysterious dance sparking ponderings within. they emerge as I delve into realms or fervor, scripting until the brink of obsession, weaving tales that lead to the edge of sanity. perhaps they sense the turmoil within, the unspoken tales and melodies left incomplete. words entangle my mind, a torrent unable to find release, frustration bubbling like a tempest seeking escape. I'm this tumultuous symphony, echoes of misery intertwine with the silhouettes, a dance of sorrow mirrored above.