Poetry

Whispers in Silver: A Symphony of Dreams

Whispers wave in silver air,
Fluttering breath from hollowed flair,
Dancing notes, a shimmering thread,
Whirling softly, where dreams are spread.

Glimmering whispers, a breeze takes flight,
Tickling shadows in the soft twilight,
Cascading echoes, sweet and bright,
Swaying gently, heart’s delight.

Spirals twist in golden light,
Siren calls of day and night,
In the silence, echoes gleam,
The flute’s soft song, a murmured dream.

Poetry, Three Things Challenge

Brutus the Brute Bear: Three Things Challenge #M910

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Three Things Challenge #M910

BRUTE
CUTE
FLUTE

Brutus the Brute Bear
Could play the flute,
With a melody so sweet,
Oh, how utterly cute!

He’d serenade the forest,
With notes that danced in the air,
Animals gathered around,
To listen without a care.

Squirrels would sway,
While the rabbits hopped in tune,
As Brutus played his heart out,
Beneath the glowing moon.

In every playful moment,
With joy that can’t be beat,
Brutus the Brute Bear,
Made the day feel complete.

MAD