Cryptic Poem - Echoes of the Unseen Climb
In whispered winds, a tale unfolds,
From shadowed shores where hope was sold.
A wanderer through lands unknown,
Found roots where light of chance was sown.
A pane of glass, a simple start,
Clean streaks mapping the art Of perseverance in each stroke,
Where every no fanned the embers’ stoke.
Through streets once strange, ambition drove,
A soul with everything to prove.
From wheels that turn to towers that stand,
Forging dreams with weathered hands.
A harbor built on resilient mirth,
Gathers the weary from across the earth.
An incubator of spirited minds,
Where the lost in folds of time are refined.
Silent struggles, veiled in success,
Teach that victory dresses in distress.
The paths we pave with relentless feet,
Are lined with the echoes of defeats discreet.
So, etch this lesson deep and clear,
On the vaults of hearts that dare to veer:
True triumph lies not in the peaks we crest,
But in the unseen climb and the heart’s quiet quest.
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