In the quiet dusk, where shadows softly fall, A whisper lingers, echoing the call. The gentle breeze carries tales untold,…
In shadows deep, the whispers call, A gentle breeze through autumn’s fall. The clock ticks soft, in rhythmic grace, As…
In the quiet streets of old Paris night, Shadows dance in the dimming light, Echoes of lives once lived with…
In the quiet fields where you once roamed, Your voice now rests, your spirit homed. The pen that carved the…
In the quiet whisper of the night, Shadows of sorrow take their flight, Through the veil of silent tears, We…
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 silent whispers of the night, Where shadows dance with the moonlight, The echoes of your laughter fade, Leaving…
In the silent embrace of night, Shadows dance with fading light, Whispers of the past they bring, In memory’s echo,…
In the quiet whispers of the night, Where shadows dance with fleeting light, Your voice, Dylan, echoes strong, In verses…
In twilight’s gentle embrace we grieve, Soft whispers of those who leave, Their absence a shadow, a silent plea, In…