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    Falling into Thunderwoven Silence
    Falling into Thunderwoven Silence
    Falling into Thunderwoven Silence
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    Falling into Thunderwoven Silence

    By Sara Säde

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    In "Falling into Thunderwoven Silence," readers are invited on a profound journey through the intricacies of human emotion and the interplay of nature's majesty. This captivating collection weaves together the tumult of life's cacophony with moments of serene stillness, creating a tapestry rich with imagery and introspection.  Each poem res

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherSwan Charm Publishing
    Release dateDec 22, 2024
    ISBN9789908155890
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      Falling into Thunderwoven Silence - Sara Säde

      Cloaks of Thunderous Dusk

      Beneath the darkening sky,

      Clouds gather in a dance,

      The air thick with whispers,

      Of nature's fierce romance.

      Lightning streaks like silver,

      Across the velvet night,

      Each boom, a mighty heartbeat,

      In the impending flight.

      Wind howls through the trees,

      A haunting, wild refrain,

      Nature's fierce crescendo,

      A symphony of rain.

      Shadows stretch and mingle,

      As the storm starts to play,

      A theater of thunder,

      In the dusk's deep gray.

      Yet within this power,

      A beauty reigns sublime,

      In cloaks of thunderous dusk,

      Echoes lost in time.

      Tranquil Resonance in Chaos

      In the eye of the storm,

      Calm lies deep within,

      A moment of stillness,

      Where the chaos begins.

      Voices rise like waves,

      Crashing against the shore,

      Yet amidst the turmoil,

      Peace whispers once more.

      Hearts beat like drums,

      In a rhythm unplanned,

      Finding solace in sound,

      As we join hand in hand.

      Time seems to pause,

      In the rush of the day,

      A tranquil resonance,

      In chaos at play.

      And when the storm fades,

      Beneath a sky vast,

      We’ll carry that calm,

      In the shadows it cast.

      Dreams Softened by Rainfall

      Pitter-patter echoes,

      On rooftops they play,

      Each drop a soft whisper,

      Driving worries away.

      Memories in puddles,

      Reflecting the past,

      Like dreams softly cradled,

      In shades unsurpassed.

      Fingers trace raindrops,

      Sliding on glassy panes,

      A dance of reflections,

      Where nothing remains.

      Clouds weep gentle tears,

      As shadows intertwine,

      In every soft moment,

      A lullaby divine.

      When the world is washed clear,

      From the bright afternoon,

      In dreams softened by rain,

      Hearts hum a sweet tune.

      Lullabies Under a Firelit Sky

      The embers glow, a soft embrace,

      Crickets sing in the night’s grace.

      Stars twinkle in a velvet sea,

      Whispers carry dreams to me.

      Moonlight dances on the stream,

      With shadows weaving through the dream.

      A lullaby, the night’s sweet song,

      Cradles heartbeats, where we belong.

      Branches sway in the gentle breeze,

      Nature’s hush, her tender tease.

      Wrapped in warmth, the world’s a sigh,

      Beneath the glow of a firelit sky.

      Quietude in the Eye of the Whispering Storm

      Calm descends, the world’s in pause,

      Whispers echo with a cause.

      Silent moments hang like dew,

      Time stands still as mind renews.

      Clouds gather, shadows twist and turn,

      But within, a quiet yearn.

      A heartbeat slows, a breath to take,

      In stillness, all the storms may break.

      Leaves murmur with secrets bold,

      Stories linger yet untold.

      In the eye, hope brightly swells,

      In quietude, our spirit dwells.

      The Tapestry of Chiming Silence

      In the stillness, echoes play,

      Threads of silence shape the day.

      A tapestry woven with care,

      Each whisper held, light as air.

      Moments drift like clouds in flight,

      Cushioned whispers, soft delight.

      Chiming bells of shadows near,

      In the silence, we draw near.

      Colors blend in quiet hues,

      A canvas painted with renewed views.

      Every chord, a breath divine,

      In this silence, hearts entwine.

      Melodies in the Abyss of Stillness

      In the depths

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