In veins of copper, secrets flow,
A silent force, where currents go.
In darkness deep, it sparks the night,
Yet hides from sight, shunning the light.
A dance unseen, in wires it weaves,
Igniting life, where power grieves.
It crackles, hums, in circuits grand,
A silent ruler of our land.
With bolts of energy, it binds,
Unseen, yet felt in myriad minds.
What am I, that pulses free?
A mystery, in form of energy.
Choose wisely, let your intuition guide,
For in this riddle, truths abide.
Click on the correct answer.
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