Nostradamus Poem by Mario, Lucien, Rene Odekerken

Nostradamus

Rating: 5.0

A shadow in the flicker of a candle,
eyes that pierce centuries,
whispering to the void
what only silence dares to know.

Ink spills on fragile parchment,
words coiled like serpents,
truth or omen,
no hand can unravel.

Thursday, January 16, 2025
Topic(s) of this poem: silence
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