The Family Table
Around the table, stories bloom, between the bread and tea, small moments turn to memories that stay eternally. Someone laughs too loud...
@maria_g
“Maria captures the vibrant, pulsating energy of European cityscapes in her rhythmic verses. A former journalist, she transitioned to poetry to tell the untold stories of everyday people she observed in bustling plazas. Her work is celebrated for its rich sensory details and passionate undertones.”
Around the table, stories bloom, between the bread and tea, small moments turn to memories that stay eternally. Someone laughs too loud...
The strings are worn, the wood is scratched,With memories deeply attached.It played the songs of love and pain,In summer sun and winter...
The square is alive with golden light,To push away the falling night.The music echoes off the stone,Where no one ever walks alone....