In the quiet whisper of the morning light, Her words linger in the air, soft and bright. A voice that…
In shadowed corridors where silence weeps, The raven’s call echoes through the night, A poet’s soul in eternal sleep, Drifts…
In the quiet of the night, a whisper calls,Through the darkened halls of time’s embrace,Echoes of a poet’s voice, where…
In fields where echoes softly play, Heaney’s words guide, light the way. From boglands deep to skies so wide, His…
In the whispers of the leaves, his voice we find, A poet’s heart woven with threads of time. Walking paths…
In the misty veil where shadows dance, A whisper lingers, a mournful glance. Emerald fields hold stories untold, Of lives…
In the silence of the room, whispers fade, A gentle soul departs, leaving echoes behind. Time pauses to honor the…
In fields of valor, where silence reigns, Echoes of courage whisper through the plains. Veterans’ hearts, steadfast and true, Guarding…
In Stratford’s gentle cradle, he first drew breath, A life of words yet unspun, a tale untold, With quill in…