For poetry lovers.#1

In the silence of forgotten streets,Where shadows dance and whispers meet,I find my feet, bare and free,A canvas for the world to see. The wind whispers secrets, cold and gray,As I walk on, through dawn’s first ray,The city stirs, its heartbeat slow,I find my rhythm, as the moments flow. In every step, a story’s spun,OfContinue reading “For poetry lovers.#1”