Poem by Arxonyus
Whispers in the Autumn Breeze
The sun slips low behind the trees,
Its final breath a tender sigh.
The wind recalls forgotten pleas,
And drifts them softly through the sky.
Your name still hums in autumn’s air,
A fragile echo, faint but true.
The dusk remembers we were there
And grieves the light it lost with you.
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Category: POETRY | Page updated on: November 26, 2025
Author: Arxonyus