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Seasons Through Broken Glass
In the empty barn where silence rests,
Broken windows frame the restless sky,
Winter's breath whispers, icy and nascent,
Spring's song creeps, soft as a sigh.
Summer’s laughter flits through the splinters,
Autumn's gold glimmers, a riot of flame,
Every season dances with ghostly splendor,
Yet, in this stillness, all stays the same.
The walls remember the weight of the sun,
And struggle to hold what they once contained,
Through fragments of glass, the years gently run,
In the heart of the barn, the old stories remain.
Echoes of Laughter
In the stillness of the empty barn,
Whispers of joy thread through the air,
Ghosts of laughter, a tender charm,
Dance in shadows, linger everywhere.
Each beam remembers the playful days,
Where sunlight wove tales of bright delight,
Children’s voices in innocent ways,
Now hushed by time, yet shining bright.
The hayloft cradles those secret dreams,
As dust motes twirl in a sunbeam's grace,
Every corner holds forgotten gleams,
In silence, they find their sacred space.
Though the barn stands quiet, and the world moves on,
The laughter's echo holds the life it spawned.
Sunset Over the Barn
In twilight's glow, the barn stands still,
Weathered walls breathe stories, time cannot kill.
Rays of gold brush past splintered wood,
Whispers of harvest, of old fields understood.
Windows, like memories, gaze at the sky,
Framing the colors where shadows lie.
Crickets begin their evening chime,
As the sun stitches day into night one last time.
Ghosts of the hayloft sway in the breeze,
While the sunset wraps the world with ease.
In the heart of this hollow, where silence draws near,
The barn, at dusk, sings of all we hold dear.
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