Best Whispered Poems

In the twilight's golden glow,
Where the sighing breeze does blow,
A hushed song fills the tranquil air.
A melody that's beyond compare.

The trees sway in a graceful dance.
As the wind weaves its whispered romance,
Leaves rustling in rhythm, so serene,
Nature's orchestra, a living dream, keen.

The moonlight bathes the...

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The warrior lays her weary head, 
With heavy heart she cannot bear, 
Burning tears stream down her face, 
As whispered memories touch the ear.

Her armour tarnished by remorse, 
Her battle-cry a wimpered row, 
Her wounds, of which bleed solitude, 
Will never know forgiveness now.

The song...

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Written: January 08, 2024
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Thin walls allow us to hear whispers
"..you are enough...."
everything fall 
      and        rise again
muted by 
 ...

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Oh sweet the forest path where I always meet tranquility,
Thoughts of peace that mingle with the sky above me;
A king has created a forest circle, a ring so calm,
An earthly realm, so heavenly and full of divinity and sanctity.

I draw out my muse and...

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Take me
Take me within your soul
Devour me with your words
Love me with your poetic desires

You speak of times long ago
You speak of passions long since gone
You walk on roses, and bleed your love
You caress me with your tears

High in the mountains, you have no fear
All...

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It took time for the soldier to realize,

that no one was truly self-sufficient,

after the raids and the bombings, hunger materialized,

and life seemed insufficient,

the villagers took refuge in a form of weakness,

as they watched their government fail,

and their lives sail,

unable to ask for any kind of...

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Whispered Words

Whispered words waft through the shadows,
spoken low by luscious lips;
tempting teases to the senses
spurred by Steele’s most steamy scripts.

Whispered words ‘neath weeping willows,
meekly veiled by midnight’s mist;
mentions of those magic moments,
luscious lips so lightly kissed.

Whispered words weave hearts with wonder
melding moments lush with love;
binding...

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I admire the tree in silence.
The way it clings to the rock
And works its way down into the river
Down into the earth.
I think about the knowledge of man.
All the things that men have told me
about the tree – about botany or biology.
They have said this
They...

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"Time to take the Soup off the stove,"
   a little birdie whispered in my ear:
'Tis the Sabbath Queen that's drawing near." 

But the Soup's not done, I dared to say
   in an unpoetic, defiant way 

The little birdie just looked at...

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under the glint of moonlight
by the sea in the veil of solitude
can it be we're more in tune
to the quiet murmur of our soul

can we better hear the whisper
of its longing and desire
divulging its deep dark secret
its most profound and fondest wish

under the solitude of...

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These days are short, as I begin 
to walk—my daily custom now—
toward the place where, after 
treatment, you lie resting. 
I dream each day of when
I'll come and take you home. 

But then I hear my name,
whispered on the wind, and
words besides that simply say,...

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Whispered Affections

Whispered affections
on cold cotton winds
float gently this morning
in search of your smile

So in them you’ll hear
every feeling I send
of wintertime wishes
to hold for a while

Though in this sunrise
of dawn’s early scene
the distance seems farther
that we are apart

Still I can not help
but to follow my...

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I almost gave up,
Then He whispered my name
I almost went off the trail,
Then He whispered my name

I felt unwanted,
I felt unloved,
I felt like I couldn’t go on, 
But then He whispered my name,

He told me “it’s not my time”
He lifted me up,
To face a new...

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Every breath that I breathe...

brings a scented breeze filled with love,
floating between each crystalline snowflake
on a chilled winter’s eve,
swirling through autumn’s painted leaves
coating the earth in beauty,
warmed by spring’s eternal flow of jasmine petal fragrance,
soften while meandering along a secluded beach
skimming waves in rhythmic sonnets...

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Whispered.
A sound undistinguished,
forcing the ears to listen
more intently,
giving the mind, flashing 
images of the whisperer.

We both know only you and I
are here.
We both know neither you, nor I
spoke, full voice or
in a whisper.

The animals caught it, too,
lifting their heads to the sound.
A low, rumbling growl,...

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