Whisper Poems - Poems about Whisper

Even when the sky is cracked and grey, Adoring arms can’t hold what’s meant to part. Ghosts of your voice dissolve into the day, Left behind, a hollowed aching heart. Oceans of grief drown the words unsaid, Fractured time blurs love into decay. Grief gnaws softly where our dreams have fled, Memories fade like ghosts at bay. Days pass, but the ache still...

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A thread, a thought, a silent plea, Woven through air for you to see. A gentle hum, a quiet grace, Finding its rhythm, time, and place. So may this small gift, softly spun, Echo long after words are done. ...

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while my heart sometimes breaks for a time when my love was innocent and flowed from the breathless dreams where I let the light carry me, whimsical hues of what it means to see beautiful in the hearts who know love is free! ...

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The symphony of our hearts vibrates like an eternal whisper in the silence of the night, in a continuous flicker, like my phone that rings incessantly from your call, and we talk for hours, letting letters, words, love poems flow from us, we have conversations like two lovers, dreaming of a future together, a "happily ever after" woven from...

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I was an ethereal shadow in the corridors, a whisper of denim and shy glances floating among them, Invisible in their noisy bustle, a ghost with a too-polite smile, always on the edge, Their notes flew like grenades, exploding into laughter that tore through the silence eating away at me inside, I wore their words like a second...

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The scriptures whisper of silent tombs/ Of wisdom buried, lost in gloom/ But I rise, carved from the night/ A witness to the truths concealed in blight/ They say the grave is thoughtless dust/ Where knowledge falters, fades to rust/ Yet voices linger past the veil/ The echoes of the lost prevail/ For darkness harbors secrets deep/ And silent lips still stir and speak/ Their...

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O gentle sleep. Most precious of secrets Carefully placed between sunlight and twilight’s touch of warm air and wet kiss Asunder from me, Yet all of me woven into a spiders web of silken spun strings. Reliving each and every moment in one’s lifetime. Again, then yet again. Bizarre creatures I’ve created, shouting messages of concern. The very...

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Kiss my wet lips A whisper soft, yet all ears hear. Kiss my wet lips Real love my mouth gently sips, To wipe each trace of grief and tear. To let love exist without fear. Kiss my wet lips. . Written as a Rondelet: A French poem form...

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I hear him through the speakers. He wanders in my mind. What have I done? I have one broken chance left. God, help me Because I can’t see myself anymore. A subtle whisper, But not a zephyr. Crackle, crackle. “She is watching you.” “You know she is using you.” “Strike back.” He decodes my reality. The channels crack with vibrant energy. “Nobody can hear us.” What do you want from...

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If it had been love, why didn't you whisper it when time still had breath, when it could still weave our moments into the fabric of eternity? I wandered unknowingly, not realizing I had been thrown into a silent race, where even my steps were muffled by hesitation, like an unfinished song. I was not swift, I was not...

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The whisper through the Wind The wind whispers a cry, a howl of sadness the wind whispers a song, a howl of gladness the wind whispers a message for you and me the wind whispers and we here but can not see At night and in the light the wind whispers Over the mountain and in the canyon the wind whispers The...

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We close our eyes when we sleep, imagine, kiss, and pray because the most beautiful things can not be seen, they are felt with the heart. ...

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A laugh can be more terrifying than a roar or a scream in the wrong light, In the long night, Lunatic giggles Idiot he-haws Obscene chuckles When the quiet hour, the full moon time, Spreads its leathery wings Jaw aching, teeth chattering, Cruel cold Spits sleet at your window The monster slobbering down the glass That sound... That ugly, witless noise Turns your knees to rotten fruit Your...

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