Past that never lasts...
#WritcoPoemPrompt119
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
Made me fall into the slumber,
Singing a lullaby like a mother,
Nights of good sleep, I remember,
Which...
The long dim shadows,
Of surrounding trees,
The hooting sound of an owl,
With enchanting whispers of the breeze,
Made me fall into the slumber,
Singing a lullaby like a mother,
Nights of good sleep, I remember,
Which...