Question

poem on nature for darkness please who will give me answer I am mark as brilliant
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Answer 1

Answer:

There exist places

nary a soul would would breach,

from times of old

they stand as silent sentinels.

Shadows within shadows,

secrets moldering and shriveled,

only penetrated

by the crazed or brave.

Enter if you dare

the dirge filled wood,

to become what you will.

Once exposed you will remain.

Inhabitants are three:

Death, sage and guardian

but what lies within,

is forbidden mystery.

Sit, remain outside,

in your cozy denial

while I peer out equally content

in my shrouded seclusion

mark me as brainliest