Whispers
Golden leaves descend,
silent prayers on weary winds,
earth sighs in stillness.
About the Creator
Printique Studios
A poetic journey weaver, I craft verses that paint the canvas of life with hues of dreams and determination. Their words resonate with empowerment, encouraging others to forge their destinies and embrace gratitude.
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So lovely ♦️🙏♦️👌
The lines about secrets lingering in the air felt like a perfect metaphor for the things we carry but don't often say aloud. It’s a beautiful reflection on the complexity of human emotions and the weight of those quiet, powerful moments.