Tag: dailyprompt-1965

  • More pressing things

    What’s the one luxury you can’t live without? How about a poem instead? In the twilight’s tender hush, where shadows meet the glow,Your eyes, like distant stars, beckon with a silent plea,A yearning deep and quiet, where only silence knows,Yet my heart is bound by chains of what might one day be. Your words, a…

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