A Woven Whisper
A thread, a thought, a silent plea,
Woven through air for you to see.
A gentle hum, a quiet grace,
Finding its rhythm, time, and place.
So may this small gift, softly spun,
Echo long after words are done.
Copyright © Bernard F. Asuncion | Year Posted 2025
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