chimes in the wind
rains gather to fall endlessly
silent inside
except the silent whisper of my breath.
apologies for trying to add, but hey annui! great to see you here
and a cup of tea…
we all will turn into poets now…
gudu,v.. do gladly add chai, friends, and a few words. what more can the storm beckon.
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except the silent whisper of my breath.
apologies for trying to add, but hey annui! great to see you here
and a cup of tea…
we all will turn into poets now…
gudu,v..
do gladly add
chai, friends, and a few words.
what more can the storm beckon.