Eventually,
the spotlight shines on us.
Jingles resonate,
excerpts from life. '' ''
Mayhaps symphonic sonnets...
perchance dissonant dribblings...
...
we decide our echoes.
Linking with Weekend Writing Prompt #259
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha
A little meditation on autumn winds, where nature’s music turns into a metaphor for love, renewal, and the quiet breath of life. winds sing ...
Eventually,
the spotlight shines on us.
Jingles resonate,
excerpts from life. '' ''
Mayhaps symphonic sonnets...
perchance dissonant dribblings...
...
we decide our echoes.
Linking with Weekend Writing Prompt #259
Welfare unto all
Rab rakha