In a grand theater bathed in mystic haze,
A magician weaved his enigmatic ways.
Applause cascaded, the audience's delight,
As wonder and marvel took flight that night.
In the midst of gasps, a daring act unfurled,
The magician vanished from the world.
A cloak of intrigue, a shroud of surprise,
Left the crowd in awe, with wide-open eyes.
But beyond the spectacle, the vanishing act,
Lurked secrets, concealed in the shadows' tact.
An investigator, relentless in their quest,
Unearthed the truth, put secrets to the test.
Behind the curtains, in the magician's abode,
Lay hints of a life, in secrecy bestowed.
A double life, motives deeply veiled,
As the investigator's search unveiled.
Hidden agendas, a web of deceit,
Where reality and illusion cease to meet.
In the magician's chamber, dark and deep,
Lay the secrets he'd buried, his secrets to keep.
But the truth, like a phoenix, shall always rise,
No matter how well one conceals their lies.
As the investigator pieced the puzzle's part,
The disappearing act unraveled from the start.
A tale of intrigue, of magic and suspense,
Where secrets fade, and pretense grows tense.
In the end, the truth will always prevail,
As the magician's act unfurled its final tale.
About the Creator
Mantasha
Sharing little bit about myself, why I'm passionate about storytelling. Life has way of throwing unexpected challenges our way, I've found myself navigating unique financial situation that encouraged me to explore my love for writing.
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Before the last 6 months, I hadn’t written anything that wasn’t for my job or university for a number of years. I wanted to write more, I used to write all the time just for fun. I used to write poems and short stories that were just for me. I used to show them to certain members of my family but it was the process of writing them that I really enjoyed.
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Comments (1)
But the truth, like a phoenix, shall always rise. This was my favourite line! Loved your poem!