In quiet rooms where silence reigns, She penned her thoughts in whispered strains. A world unseen, a soul confined, In…
In the hush where whispers fade, Edna’s light began to wane, Yet her words, like stars, remain, A beacon in…
In the quiet of our shared laughter, Lies the melody of untold stories, Weaving through the tapestry of time, A…
In the stillness of her chamber, shadows fall,Emily Dickinson meets the night with grace,Whispers of eternity softly call,As time folds…
In Stratford upon Avonâs gentle embrace, A bard was born, whose words would grace, The stages of time, with tales…
In the quiet dawn, they rise with the sun, Sons of the earth, their journey begun. Through fields of green,…
In the shadow of the setting sun, Where whispers of the past are spun, Yeats rests upon the silent shore,…
In Stratford-upon-Avon, a tale began,Of a bard whose words would forever span.His quill danced across the parchment bright,Crafting worlds of…
In the quiet dawn of September’s air, The world mourned a voice beyond compare. Words that danced on the edge…
Beneath the ancient, whispering trees, Where shadows dance with regal grace, A kingdom breathes in silent dreams, And kings of…