Home's Whispering Soul

"Can you feel the soul of an abandoned house; can you hear the whispering? " Quote by _Constance La France The knowledge is worth more than anything; wistful memories we called home did bring. Where our story drone echoed through the walls; this abandoned home's soul as daylight falls. Children's loud whispers ever robust songs, weaved with endless squabbles of rights and wrongs. Decay from yesteryear changing seasons; leaves fell, covered round, a mulch like reason. Green balm, soundlessness hollow, nature's home, lull emotions of hopefulness now roam. As it faints away and falls, darkness calls to the soul of the house's mournful walls. 5/30/2023 Contest: Writing Challenge - C Quotes - Sponsored by: Constance La France
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Peck Avatar
June 7, 2023 at 5:05 PM
Very lovely, Eve. Congratulations!
Andresen Avatar
June 6, 2023 at 5:31 AM
- Beautifully written...the memories are still in the walls...congratulations on your win, dear Eve :) - hugs
Kendrick Avatar
June 6, 2023 at 4:05 AM
Congratulations on this winner in Constance's contest. Way to go. Thanks for sharing it with us. Sara
Alex Avatar
June 3, 2023 at 8:44 PM
"As it faints away and falls, darkness calls to the soul of the house's mournful walls" - A touching picture. Beautifully written in couplet form. Congratulations!
La France Avatar
June 3, 2023 at 6:56 PM
Eve, thank you so much for sharing your wonderful poem with us in my Writing Challenge congratulations and well done !
Ray Choudhury Avatar
June 3, 2023 at 5:08 PM
Congratulations, Dear Eve, on your top win. Once you have lived in a house, and created great memories, the house will speak to you for ever! Love ~ Mala
Edmonds  Avatar
May 31, 2023 at 7:15 AM
Lovely poetry Eve, someone’s heart and soul will remain within their abandoned home, wherever or however far they roam… Belle
Buhagiar Avatar
May 31, 2023 at 2:00 AM
Excellent couplets, Eve.
Allison Avatar
May 31, 2023 at 1:38 AM
Oh Eve, if only we could listen back to the memories of a dwelling - the ups and downs of life happy and sad times. then again some things need to be left well and truly under locked doors. very well penned Eve:-) hugs Jan xx
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