2 result(s) for Carys 19th Century Poems.
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Echoes of Blossom
In gardens where the shadows play,
Faded memories drift and sway.
Amidst the whispers of the breeze,
A flower blooms with graceful ease.
Pinks and golds, in twilight's glow,
Hold secrets of the tales we know.
Each petal soft, a story told,
Of summer days and hearts grown bold.
Yet time, a thief in veils of night,
Collects the hues, obscures the light.
Yet still they rise, these blooms of yore,
In silent honor, they restore.
For every thorn, a memory sweet,
In flowered dreams, our past we meet.
And though the years may fade away,
The blossoms linger, bright as day.
Twilight's Dance
In twilight's soft and fading glow,
The shadows sway to whispers low.
Beneath the boughs where secrets weave,
The night enfolds, as day takes leave.
They leap and swirl in gentle grace,
As moonlight paints each fleeting face.
A waltz of hearts, both lost and free,
In twilight's grasp, the world shall see.
With every step, a story told,
Of yearning dreams and hopes of old.
As shadows dance, the stars ignite,
In Carys' verse, the magic's light.
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