Whispering Poems - Poems about Whispering

The light withdraws— not abruptly, but with the grace of someone tiptoeing from a room ...

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New archetypes are rising, whispering among shadows and unspoken dreams, You are not "too sensitive" or "too intense," you are simply remembering a nameless role, A role that takes shape now, in this era of memory and rediscovery, Where the frequencies of the soul rise, dancing in harmony with the universe. The Timeline Weaver heals by braiding timelines, not...

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Shepherds of echo sirens that call Masters of legend trapped in the Fall Moonlight on ice fields whispering still Voices stay buried destiny’s will Sunlight awakens mountains that sigh Hidden on summits new answers there hide But with every Spring a melting ensues Flowing life’s message recalled — and renewed (Memories Of Absaroka: May, 1997) ...

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Listening through the surrounding trees. Sound of whispers heard from a slight breeze. Cries heard in the distance, as the breeze comforts The leaves. Words joined together while starting to hear, how the leaves Fear the airs no-more clear, feeling for the leaves as-if nobody believes. In a still small voice it whistles an sings. The song of hope lies within the trees, as the...

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changing the appearance, spring arrived unseen mango blooms revealed....

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In the shallows of junkyard avenue Where fiery-red stallions are mounted by devils And desolation is your last cigarette I staggered from the weight of her kiss As distant cannons sounded And angels sought shelter Fear is often the lonesome traveler And I drank from her cup, hungrily, thirsty She was my sustenance, my manna from heaven And I courted her with both wine...

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The river of life flows freely, whispering ancient secrets under the starry sky, the waves sing with joy, crashing against the shores with the longing for a new beginning, the light of youth shines like a beacon in the deep night, guiding lost steps on the paths of unseen connections, under golden skies, clouds dance in slow and wide...

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I hear them whisper your name, those mighty winds that blow. I know that you are close at hand, the winds just told me so. The direction from whence they blew, I am not sure I know. For only when I hear your name, am I sure the winds did blow. Caressing my face with a whisper... calling out your name, the winds of delight...

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Willow whispers, draped in sage lace, Forgets the song so loud that plays, Recalls the whys that breezes hold. Where memories, like leaves, unfold, In gentle sigh of soft embrace, The river flows, with time's fixed pace, Running over the rocks and haze, Washes shadows, tales yet untold. Willow whispers. A haven sought, in this lone place, The sun descends, with fading face, Where weary hearts...

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Stop talking smack behind my back I can hear you whispering Jack Why don't you say it to my face So I can put you in your place This is one Hombre you shouldn't attack...

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it began with a creak, low and hollow, as if the staircase exhaled a secret meant only for me. at first, i told myself it was nothing— just the old bones of the house shifting, just the wind brushing the eaves. but then came the whisper: soft, deliberate, threading through the night like cold fingers. “come closer,” it said. i stayed still. the air thickened. my heart tapped...

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The young woman with a whispering voice, prisoner in words as soft as silk, Weaves her silences around her like a veil that cannot be torn, Her demeanor is a dance on a thin wire of bittersweetness, And she knows if a wrong word escapes, the world will become a torrent of judgment. She is not allowed to express...

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The air is crisp with the promise of winter, but the earth hasn’t yet yielded to the frost. Bare feet press against soft, damp moss—each step grounding me in a world that feels alive despite the stillness. Pines tower above, their needles murmuring secrets to the wind. A faint scent of sap lingers, mingling with...

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Fallen snow covering rooftops, pigeons walking on tiles, claw prints intertwined. Water changing colour becoming ice, scattering light. Air being trapped on the tips of ice crystals, appearing a beautiful white sight. Cold wind blowing with a loud whispering sound, hurting my mind. Triggering memories of a lifetime with you, years and years rewind. Waking up from the pain in...

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Sacrified everything she had, yet it remained the same. Ceased expecting anything, indifferent she became. Ceased expressing preferences, feeling it is pointless. Silence born from exhaustion and hopelesness. Unaware of what was evil. His tainted soul being deceitful. Destroying everything alive, planting seeds of grief. As she became someone she barely recognizes, a reflection of his needs. Never ending feeling of emptiness. Fate whispering...

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