Category Archives: Muddled Musings
To Dance The Gossamer
buy prednisone steroids Transient Days
Theniet el Had Blossoms droop like tears,
whispers of fleeting moments,
petals drift, unheard.
A river’s soft hum,
echoes of transient days,
flowing through silence.
In dusk’s quiet breath,
shadows dance the gossamer,
sunsets softly weep.
Butterfly’s glass wing,
a delicate dance with time,
brief, silent ballet.


