Not too happy
If I succeed.
Not too sad
If I fail.
What am I heading towards?
Freedom —someone whispers.
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A wish is only the first faint whisper of intention and must be nourished with deep and abiding purpose to grow steadily, inevitably, into the great symphony of our whole being.
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"In the silence between breaths, we find the whispers of our soul." ~Bella Joy
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Still, I remain. because love in its rawest form, is not gentle. It is a tether that bruises the skin, a chain dressed as devotion, a prayer whispered into nothing with the desperate hope that nothing will answer.
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In the darkest corner of your mind, a door creaks open. It's the key to another dimension-A dimension of shadow, a dimension of fear. You're moving into a land of fractured mirrors and whispering phantoms, of things buried deep and ideas you've fought to forget. You've just crossed over into........yourself.
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A quiet whisper...requires no hearing aid.
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Poetry is just a story told frugally — almost silently, and in near-whispers. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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In every whispered question the soul finds space to grow.
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"Find the 'Other I' within - that's God/Allah/the Nameless."
"Humanity is the only true faith - all scriptures whisper this."
"Skin-deep equality fools. Soul-deep equality liberates."
"Stop wandering aimlessly - go to the connoisseur. Then you'll know if you're glass or diamond."
"Protest selflessly. Self-interested rebels become tomorrow's tyrants."
"God dwells not in hollow religiosity but in our conscience - His true throne."
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Push forward my love, let go my love, fly high with the winds and the sky.
Do not sit in the lies of the deceiver, for he will whisper sad and mean things to you.
Push and do not stop you can make it to the top!
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LOVE:
Love is like a gentle whisper that
lingers on the edge of a cool breeze,
then unexpectedly, it touches you
and slowly caresses its way through
to the depths of your heart and slips
right into your Soul.
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The soul whispered to itself, 'I am here to learn, to love, and to grow.
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The whispers of our past shapes the echoes of our future
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Blake Sherriff
"The melody of the wind through trees is nature's symphony, a timeless composition of rustling leaves and whispering breezes."
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER-ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Jayde Sherriff
Red Roses
"In the quiet of dawn, ideas bloom like red roses, unseen but fragrant, whispering secrets to the early morning light."
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ROBERT SHERRIFF - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER- DEDICATED TO Blake Sherriff
"The melody of the wind through trees is nature's symphony, a timeless composition of rustling leaves and whispering breezes."
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"The stars are the ancient storytellers of the cosmos, their light spanning eons and vast distances to whisper the universe's tales to us." - Aloo Denish Obiero
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“Every drop of water, every breath of air, every blade of grass whispers the same truth: we are but custodians of this planet, entrusted with its care for generations yet to come.” - Aloo Denish Obiero
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'Hope is the whisper of possibility in the darkest of nights, igniting the flame of resilience within.' - Aloo Denish Obiero
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Quite your mind, let your heart speak. The whispers within hold the key.
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In darkness, we discover the whispers of our own souls, and in the shadows, we find kinship with the unseen. Thus, in the depths of solitude, we realize that though alone, we are never truly without companionship.
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Life echo's immortality throughout our very being each divine moment one who loves us without refrain, without judgement and with true sincerity whispers our name and finds a home in the rhythm of our beating heart.
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I have created the dreariest place of despicable remoteness, keeping loveliest words concealed inside, never whispered or spoken to reach a greater altitude: thoughts tossed to a storm unable to express themselves!
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Poetry ... it is written to by the pen, then listened to by the mind, before it whispers to the soul.
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Courage whispers, 'Begin,' and perseverance echoes, 'Continue.' -Aloo Denish Obiero
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Words whisper o’er the breeze, they whisper when you read, they whisper to the heart when lovers are apart, but whispers say it all when one says nothing at all.
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“Triple, triple superstition whispers, simple destiny.” from the poem “Triad of Troubles” by Max Burchett
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You're not strong enough whispered the Devil to withstand life's storms and I yelled
back to him, thanks to God, I am the storm.
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"Whispers of love fanning passion’s fire, inspiring burning desire, in three whispered words spoken to the heart." from the poem "Whispers of Love" by Maxwell Burchett.
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A whisper stirred my mind, my heart and my soul: And led my footsteps down a silent path: To a door at the end of a garden: And reaching out . . . I opened it.
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