When darkness falls and silence reigns, The whispers in the night begin, Shadows creep, and fears unchain, Unveiling the nightmares…
In the quiet hours when the moon is high, Shadows dance and ghosts pass by. Whispers echo through the ancient…
In the shadows of twilight’s gentle breath, Lies the tale of a timeless, classic death. Where ancient souls in whispers…
In the quiet halls where shadows drift, Her whispers linger, soft and swift. A poet’s soul, forever free, In verses…