**The Poet’s Secret**
Pages lie blank, secrets untold,
Like whispers echoing in chambers old.
Beneath the earth’s core, a pain profound,
Guarded by oaths, in labyrinths bound.
Seven locks ensnare, seven seals hide,
The boundless torment that poets confide.
Huddled together, in desolate plight,
Their hearts imprisoned in shadows of night.
Yet, in their silence, a glimmer of grace,
As words unspoken paint stories on each face.
With every stanza, a testament to bear,
The burdens they carry, their solace to share.
Through lyrics of love and poignant strains,
They unlock the shackles and break open chains.
For in the poet’s heart, a sacred flame
Illuminates the darkness, banishing shame.
Each verse a whisper, a song of the soul,
A beacon of hope that makes the spirit whole.
For poets wield language with power profound,
To heal the wounded and mend the unbound.
# Amor Belleza Inspiracion
