In yonder meadow, where the tall grasses sway,
The whispers of the wind doth gently play,
Their secrets carried on ethereal wings,
Unveiling mysteries that nature sings.
Through ancient woods, where shadows dance and twine,
The whispers of the wind enchant and shine,
They tell tales of love lost and hearts set free,
A serenade for all who long to see.
On distant shores, where waves caress the sand,
The whispers of the wind weave dreams so grand,
They speak of journeys to lands yet unknown,
Where souls find solace in winds that have blown.
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Poetry collection
Poesiacollection of some of my original poems dark, deep, joy filled, sorrowful and so on hope you enjoy.
