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Whispers of Abandon
Gone poems float on whispered winds,
Lost rhymes drift like autumn leaves,
Fading softly where the silence begins,
Among the echoes of forgotten eves.
Each verse a caress of what once was,
A tapestry of dreams now worn thin,
With every gust, a fleeting applause,
As memories dance on the edges of sin.
They swirl in hues of copper and gold,
An elegy for words that will not return,
In heart's deep chamber, their tale is told,
Where love was once fierce, now gently they burn.
So let them wander, free from their roots,
These ghostly lines in twilight's embrace,
For beauty resides in their absence, resolute,
And lost rhymes find solace in time's tender grace.
Echoes of Silence
In dusty corners, whispers lie,
Beneath the weight of time's embrace,
Forgotten verses softly sigh,
Yearning for a warm, remembered place.
Once vibrant words on pages bright,
Now cloaked in shadows, seldom seen,
Each line a flicker of lost light,
A moment’s breath, a poet's dream.
These stanzas wait for hands anew,
To shake the dust, to find their sound,
To let their stories burst like dew,
And dance upon the ground unbound.
Yet here they rest, in silence deep,
Their echoes trapped, their value waned,
The treasure troves of thoughts we keep,
In silence bound, forever chained.
Whispers of the Departed
In shadows cast by words once penned,
A poet’s heart begins to bend.
Echoes linger in the night,
Ghostly verses, lost from sight.
With ink now faded, dreams take flight,
Along the edges of delight.
Each stanza sings of love, of pain,
Within the silence, ghosts remain.
These gone poems weave a tale so deep,
In memories’ fold where past still weeps.
A heart once full, now whispers low,
In empty pages’ quiet glow.
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