In the whisper of the evening’s gentle sigh, She found her place beneath the vast, quiet sky. With words that…
In the quiet whisper of the morning light, Her words linger in the air, soft and bright. A voice that…
In the hush where whispers fade, Edna’s light began to wane, Yet her words, like stars, remain, A beacon in…
In gardens where her words once bloomed, A silence whispers through the trees, Her verses linger, soft and plumed, Carried…
In whispers of the night, her voice did fade, A melody of words in twilightâs embrace, Her heart, a garden…
In the quiet of the autumn eve, she slumbers, Beneath the stars, her spirit softly numbers, Words once woven in…
Beneath the twilight’s tender veil, she rests, With words that once ignited hearts and minds, The poet’s flame has found…