Beneath the stars, where shadows softly creep, Lies the final rest, a solemn, silent sleep. In twilight’s embrace, lifeâs last…
The world grew silent, as the pen dropped still, When Seamus Heaney took his final breath, His words like whispers,…
Beneath the silver sky, where shadows loom, Russian death weaves tales in silent gloom. A whisper in the frost, a…
In the quiet whispers of dawn, She pens the stories of her heart, A tapestry of words and emotions, Weaving…
In the depths of night, where shadows play, Rumi’s soul begins its gentle sway. Whispers of love in the silent…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Rilke’s words dance like gentle light, Through the shadows and the dreams, We…
Life dances on the edge of twilight, where shadows embrace the golden hues of dawn. Every breath is a silent…
In shadows deep, where secrets lie, A man of masks, beneath the sky. With honeyed words, and gaze so sly,…