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đ Poem Title: Whispers at the Edge of Dusk Why do you call me at the edge of dusk, In voices woven with ancient dust? A trembling wind breaks on my door, As footsteps echo across the floor. Your mercy drips like rusted rain, Old intentions dressed in pain; Are you the memory I tried to sever— Or the ghost of a promise that lived forever? Did you hide where the banyan bends, Beyond the reach of mortal friends? I felt your breath, a phantom’s grace, Though no shadow bore a human face. I remember nights you softly played, Behind the trees where daylight strayed; You scared me once—perhaps for fun, A game with darkness, never done. Even now, I walk the narrowing street, With haunted whispers beneath my feet; No ghost is real—yet you remain, A silent truth in a world of pain. So call me still, at the edge of night, Where fear and love lose their fight; Though reason wins, I still confess— Your voice lives on in emptiness. đ Poem Analysis + Philosophy This poem explores the psy...