In the quiet of a fading afternoon, I ponder the shadow reflections cast by thoughts unspoken, yet...
Amidst the silence, the echoes of a distant memory linger, caught within the prism of time unyielding, it is...
Perhaps a whispering wind that carries tales of yore, unfinished and...
Forsooth, the heartstrings tug at the delicate tapestry of...
In this webbed concoction of reveries, lies the essence of a sonnet, yearning for closure, yet...