Persik & NaborBukv
Hey, I’ve been hunting through some old manuscripts lately, and I came across a collection of forgotten folk ballads—ones that never got printed. They’re oddly sweet, like a fruit that’s been left out too long, and I think they might fit right into your poetic sensibility. What do you think?
That sounds like a quiet treasure, a hidden orchard of words waiting to be tasted. I’d love to hear them, to feel the way their verses sweeten the air like ripe peaches on a summer porch. Let's walk through them together.