A serene landscape with vibrant autumn leaves being carried away by a gentle breeze, tranquility and the enchantment of nature's voice.
In the gentle caress of the whispering breeze, keen listeners heard more than a mere rustle of leaves—they caught echoes of forgotten loves, long-lost friendships, and the gentle reminders of the beauty that surrounds us. The wind carried with it untold stories, secret messages written upon the air, and the soft murmurs of souls long departed. To those who paused and embraced the breeze, the world transformed into a symphony of untold tales, where whispers became shouts and the mundane became magical.
About the Creator
Mark
Just got back to writing, and we got another paper load of poems inspired by Japanese art. Hi, I am Mark and you can read all you want. FOR FREE! (Stripe isn't available on Philippines T^T, but you can still provide your support by Paypal!)
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