Lost in the Echoes, A Poetic Error
Like a comet streaking across the midnight sky, the fleeting poem eludes capture, leaving behind only traces of its brilliance. But within the darkness lies the spark of imagination, illuminating the path forward
Like a comet streaking across the midnight sky, the fleeting poem eludes capture, leaving behind only traces of its brilliance. But within the darkness lies the spark of imagination, illuminating the path forward