#NeighborTales

In the hush of the evening, when shadows crawl,
There’s a world alive just beyond my wall.
Muffled murmurs, a faint footfall,
A life unseen, yet felt by all.

The clink of glass, a laugh, a sigh,
A whispered secret, a lullaby.
Stories ripple through plaster thin,
Echoes of joy, of loss, of sin.

A kettle...