In the twilight of her years, she whispers tales, Of yesteryears and golden trails. Her fingers, delicate, trace the lines,…
In the heart’s haven, where warmth resides, A family gathers, where love abides. Through trials and triumphs, hand in hand,…
Beneath the autumn’s golden hue, A poet’s voice is stilled, Edna’s words, once vibrant and true, Now in silence, the…
In the dim light of the eveningâs sigh, Where shadows dance and spirits cry, Lies the tale of a poetâs…
In smoky bars and empty streets, A poet’s soul found solace, sweet, With every word, a life’s defeat, Yet in…
In the shadow of her words, we find our light, A beacon of strength, in the darkest night. Her voice,…
Amidst the fields of moss and stone, Where ancient whispers weave and moan, A voice emerged, both strong and clear,…
Through the corridors of time, his words still echo, A melancholic serenade, in shadows they glow. Verses that dance with…
In the quiet hush of evening’s light, Her words, like whispers, gently take flight. A poet’s heart, so tender and…
In the twilight of the evening, we see The spark of youth that beams so free Little hands that clasp…