Moonlight through the trees
Soft whispers kiss the night breeze
Mother’s love endures
Crisp air soft breeze flows
Moonlight paints the night so pure
Silent beauty glows
Hype's hollow echo—
cash burns, pixels flicker out—
yet another dud.
midnight whispers melt
needle sharp yet velvet touch
echoes stain the sheet
A rabbit sleeps—
moon of China gazes down—
purity is Wuyi.
Violet breeze whispers
ruby glow in shadows deep
lust lingers, unclaimed
Silk whispers on skin
desire stitches lace and light—
soft flames take their shape
Whispers of the fearful,
Hearts ache under the world's weight,
Hope finds strength in verse.
Beneath despair's weight,
In wars of words and silent nights,
Fragile hope endures.
Warm sunlight fades,
Gentle breeze whispers farewell,
Day's end, peace remains.
Rising prices climb,
A tariff's heavy toll,
Hope withers, dreams fade.
Christmas lights twinkle,
Stitch in pink, dancing elf glee,
Joy fills the warm room.
The light of a candle,
Flickering in the darkness,
Peaceful, eternal.