Don't Read Don't click

Don't read, don't click, just close your eyes,

Let verses dance underneath the moonlit skies.

poetry's essence lies within

and in the depths of the soul where dreams begin.

Feel the rhythm, the beating heart

A symphony of words, an ancient art

Each line a thread, woven with care,

In silence, it speaks, emotions that are rare.

In the silence of whispers, I shall weave

A poem unseen, you must believe.

With eyes unturned, words to entwine

A tapestry of verse, pure and fine.

No clicking sounds or scanning gaze,

For this poem's charm, a secret haze.

It dances 'cross the page, so free,

Invisible lines, just for thee.

In shadows cast, the verses play,

Like moonbeams dancing on the bay.

Each syllable, a gentle breeze,

Softly rustling through the trees.

A symphony of silence, rare,

A whisper shared, beyond compare.

In the quietude, you'll find,

A masterpiece of heart and mind.

Let not your eyes the verses break,

Nor wandering thoughts this spell forsake.

For in this hidden, sacred rhyme,

A treasure lies, frozen in time.

So close your eyes, your soul engage,

Embrace this poem's secret stage.

Let your heart its meaning see,

In this unwritten poetry,

read the nothing

which contains everything