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    Murmurs of Misty Horizons
    Murmurs of Misty Horizons
    Murmurs of Misty Horizons
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    Murmurs of Misty Horizons

    By Sara Säde

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    In "Murmurs of Misty Horizons," journey through a landscape where whispers of nature entwine with the echoes of the soul. This evocative collection invites readers to traverse the delicate line between reality and reverie, as each poem captures the enchanting interplay of light and shadow, of dreams and memories. With lush imagery and lyric

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherSwan Charm Publishing
    Release dateDec 27, 2024
    ISBN9789908166810
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      Murmurs of Misty Horizons - Sara Säde

      Silhouettes Dancing in the Dusk

      Silhouettes on the horizon stand,

      Nature’s canvas, brush in hand.

      Veils of twilight softly embrace,

      In gentle rhythms, dreams take place.

      The world adorns its evening dress,

      Shadows weave in quiet finesse.

      Dancing figures, lost in time,

      Whispers echo a mystic rhyme.

      Each step a soft, sweet serenade,

      While faded hues begin to parade.

      Stars emerge with a silent cheer,

      As dusk unfolds, we draw near.

      In this hour where stillness reigns,

      Awakens life, yet still remains.

      A fleeting glance, a longing sigh,

      As nightfall wraps the earth and sky.

      These silhouettes paint a tale unknown,

      In twilight's glow, together shown.

      They live in moments, brief but bright,

      In the soft dance of fading light.

      Misty Serenades at the Break of Day

      Morning’s breath, a misty shroud,

      Nature whispers, soft and loud.

      Sunrise paints the world anew,

      In golden hues, a charming view.

      Awake, the birds sing sweet and clear,

      Their songs a balm to every ear.

      In soft melodies, secrets shared,

      In the dawn, our hearts laid bare.

      The dew-kissed grass, a silken cloak,

      An unspoken love, softly spoke.

      As shadows lift, new visions rise,

      In the embrace of painted skies.

      A serenade of hope unfolds,

      In each new light, a story told.

      With every note, the world awakes,

      A gentle start, as daylight breaks.

      Within this misty embrace, we find,

      The beauty of a love entwined.

      As the sun ascends and plays its part,

      Misty serenades fill our heart.

      Concealed Paths in the Soft Glow

      In the hush of evening’s grace,

      Concealed paths, a hidden space.

      Where light and shadow dance and blend,

      A journey starts, no set end.

      Whispers linger in the air,

      Secrets tangled everywhere.

      Footsteps trace a gentle line,

      Winding through the bramble vine.

      Through the thicket, softly glows,

      A lantern of hope, the pathway shows.

      In the silence, stories weave,

      A tapestry of hearts that believe.

      Around each bend, the shadows play,

      With every turn, a new display.

      Nature’s charm, so wild and free,

      Invites the soul to simply be.

      In concealed paths, we learn to tread,

      Through gentle light, our fears we shed.

      With every step, a deeper sight,

      In the soft glow, we find our light.

      The Mystery of a Lurking Shadow

      In the quiet of the night,

      A shadow slips away,

      Whispers linger in the air,

      A secret in the gray.

      Footsteps echo through the mist,

      A presence felt but unseen,

      Hearts race with gentle fright,

      What could the darkness mean?

      Dancing with the fleeting light,

      The mystery unfolds,

      Each flicker tells a story,

      Of secrets yet untold.

      Beneath the moon's soft gaze,

      Shadows stretch and creep,

      A world of hidden wonders,

      In silence where they leap.

      Chasing dreams of whispers lost,

      The night draws ever near,

      What lies beyond the veil of gloom?

      The answers crystal clear.

      Cloaked Hopes Beneath the Crescent Moon

      Beneath the crescent moon's soft light,

      Hopes whisper through the breeze,

      Dreams wrapped tight in silver threads,

      Woven through the trees.

      Stars twinkle in the evening sky,

      Each one a wish cast free,

      A tapestry of silent prayers,

      Floating endlessly.

      The night holds secrets, soft and deep,

      Yet comforts every heart,

      In shrouded whispers, thoughts take flight,

      A dance within the dark.

      Cloaked hopes gather under night,

      In shadows, they will thrive,

      Beneath the

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