In the twilight where shadows dwell, Silent whispers of stories tell. Of a land where the sun once kissed, Now…
Across the endless, darkened seas, The ship of dreams sails silently, With creaking wood and whispered pleas, It journeys towards…
When robins sing their twilight song, And shadows stretch the evening long, The whispering winds begin to wail, A tale…
Upon the silken waves, a ship sails quiet and free, Its mast kissed by the moon, a ghostly reverie. Shadows…
In silent corridors where shadows creep, Echoes of a poetâs heart now sleep. Words once vibrant, now in stillness lie,…
In the silence of the twilight’s embrace, Shadows dance, a solemn, quiet place. Stars flicker like memories in the sky,…
In the quiet of the night, your voice still echoes, Through the winding lanes of verse and prose, The flames…
In silent chambers where shadows lie, Dickinson’s whispers of death still sigh. Her words, a dance of life and demise,…
In the silent whisper of the night, Shadows dance with a ghostly light. The world falls still, in dark’s deep…
In shadows deep where silence dwells, The reaper’s touch, a tale it tells. Of lives once bright, now whispers fade,…