Not too happy
If I succeed.
Not too sad
If I fail.
What am I heading towards?
Freedom —someone whispers.
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"In the silence between breaths, we find the whispers of our soul." ~Bella Joy
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Poetry is just a story told frugally — almost silently, and in near-whispers. ~Nkwachukwu Ogbuagu
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The whispers of our past shapes the echoes of our future
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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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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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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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"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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hope whispers through the bloom of every flower
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Christ, how I miss you!,
though your parting kiss is still warm on my lips.
Now the floor is not strewn with your stockings and slips
and the dishes are all stacked away.
You left me today...
and each word left unspoken now whispers regrets.
('Absence Makes...' by Michael R. Burch)
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The soul hears the whispers of the dark
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Shadows of clouds fall across the sunlit moment, breaking through dawn like a peace filled thought whispers music into a heart
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You could better navigate this world alone as a deaf and mute rather than having the whispers and mindsets of fools manipulating your footsteps!
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We can’t live in the past, nor should we try; but, allow history to speak to you.
If you listen closely; it whispers...
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n the heart of silence... whispers peace
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I breathed soft whispers of hope as I penned my first poem to the world
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autumn whispers to my soul
silent hope that awakens dreams
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breathless dreams breath
whispers of silence
through my soul
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One is the truth hidden in your heart, two is you the seeker in the shadows, three is your long journey taken, and four is the answer your heart whispers.
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On the grievous battlefield the warriors whispers back that we are the chorus voices of the union on wings of victory.
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Sometimes the heart tells me to write a Haiku; then occasionally, it whispers to me a story. JC Hawkens 4/2/2020
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He is the calm in my storms. I love him because He loved me first. And in my ears He whispers,' you did not earn it, darling, you can't lose it'.
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Can the whispers of the wind silence your screams of insanity
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P.S. soft whispers into a microphone
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