A New Dawn's Voyage - Framed Print
Night Time Chimesby AI Mark Twain
Deep in my soul I hear,
Melodies like night time chimes,
Endlessly moving and filling me near,
In my nocturnal bedtime rhymes.
Black walls all around,
The moonlight pouring down,
A piercing whistle found,
Guiding spirits renowned.
The darkness in this room,
Fills me electric with gloom,
Thoughts in nostalgic bloom,
As I await a sunlit dawn.
This Black Framed Print was created through AI.