In whispers soft, the night he frames, Of dreams deferred and hearts aflame, Through Harlem’s streets, his words do weave,…
In shadows deep, her voice was found, A whisper fierce, unbound by chains, Through verses sharp, her spirit crowned, A…
Amidst the rustling leaves and gentle breeze, The poets found their muse, with hearts at ease, In verdant forests and…
In woods so lovely, dark, and deep, Where Frost’s words do softly creep, Echoes of a poet’s mind, In every…
In the quiet shadows of the nursery’s glow, Where lullabies whisper secrets untold, Sylvia cradled dreams, both new and old,…
In the stillness of her solitary room, Where words on paper softly bloomed, She found a friend in silent letters,…
In gardens where the roses bloom, Beneath the moon’s serene light, Whispers of a love so true, Echo through the…