Dark Realms

I know these dark realms all too well. 
Where roots weave through forgotten years, 
and whispers outlast every breath.

I have watched you wander here before, 
footsteps wobbly, 
heart uncertain,
mind racing,
always searching for something
you once had a word for.

What is it that you seek?
Is it connection — or greed?

Greedy souls I swallow whole,
there is no pride in here for those
poor, unfortunate souls.

But those who seek
for quiet and peace,
I welcome with gratitude and ease.
There is nothing to fear within my realm,
as long as your intentions are clear, my dear.

So stay still,
take a deep breath —
there are secrets hidden in here,
only waiting for someone still enough to hear.

Even the silence speaks,
if you let it.