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    Shadows of the Rainwoven Whisper
    Shadows of the Rainwoven Whisper
    Shadows of the Rainwoven Whisper
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    Shadows of the Rainwoven Whisper

    By Johan Kirsipuu

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    In "Shadows of the Rainwoven Whisper," the delicate interplay between nature and emotion breathes life into each page, inviting readers to explore the depths of human experience through lyrical verse. This evocative collection intertwines the imagery of rain with the subtleties of whispered thoughts, weaving a tapestry of introspection and longi

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherSwan Charm Publishing
    Release dateDec 27, 2024
    ISBN9789908170176
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      Shadows of the Rainwoven Whisper - Johan Kirsipuu

      Tapestry of Raindrops and Silence

      Raindrops weave patterns on the windowpane,

      A soothing rhythm, a sweet, soft refrain.

      The world outside glimmers, washed clean and bright,

      Nature’s canvas painted in glistening light.

      Each drop a story, a moment in time,

      Falling like verses, a natural rhyme.

      Silence envelops, a breath held in awe,

      As whispers of water draw us to the law.

      Whispers in a Colder Breeze

      A chill in the air as the daylight fades,

      Whispers of autumn in waning glades.

      Leaves rustle softly, they dance and they sway,

      Carrying secrets of the fading day.

      The wind brings a sigh that lingers so long,

      A melody woven in nature's own song.

      With every breath taken, the coolness we feel,

      As shadows grow deeper, the night becomes real.

      Surrender to the Soaked Embrace

      Embraced by the storm, we yield to its might,

      Letting the raindrops bring warmth to the night.

      In puddles we gather, our laughter set free,

      Dancing in joy, we are wild jubilee.

      The world’s colors shimmer, illuminated bright,

      Nature's own canvas, awash in pure light.

      With each soaked embrace, we find a new song,

      In the heart of the tempest, we finally belong.

      Veils of Glistening Gloom

      In the twilight's tender embrace,

      Shadows dance with whispered grace.

      Glistening drops on leaves so green,

      Hide the secrets yet unseen.

      Moonlight weaves through branches bare,

      Casting dreams into the air.

      Each flicker holds a tale untold,

      Frayed edges of the night unfold.

      Silken threads of silver beams,

      Entwine the thoughts and faded dreams.

      In the stillness, echoes bloom,

      Veils of softly glistening gloom.

      Stars shall twinkle, naught to fear,

      Their distant songs embrace the near.

      With every breath, the night will sigh,

      In realms where shadows silently lie.

      Secrets Held in Liquid Silence

      Beneath the waves of a tranquil sea,

      Whispers flow, wild and free.

      Secrets drift on a quiet tide,

      In depths where quiet hearts confide.

      Ripples carry tales of old,

      Mysteries wrapped in hues of gold.

      Liquid silence, profound and deep,

      Holds the dreams that oceans keep.

      Fathoms hiding, a sacred space,

      Time flows softly, a gentle lace.

      Each bubble bursts with sweet release,

      In the chaos, find the peace.

      Souls entwined in harmonious sway,

      Where time and tide together play.

      In endless depths, we hold our breath,

      Secrets thrive, even in death.

      Tapestry of Sobbing Clouds

      Above, the heavens weave their tears,

      A tapestry of whispered fears.

      Clouds collide in soft embrace,

      Beneath their weight, the world finds grace.

      Sobbing gently, they paint the sky,

      With shades of gray, where dreams may fly.

      Colors bleed in the fading light,

      A symphony of day to night.

      Raindrops fall like silent sighs,

      Kissing earth where beauty lies.

      Floral blooms in puddles swim,

      Reflect the light, though shadows dim.

      Wind carries secrets, soft and low,

      In the storm, a rhythm flows.

      Beneath the clouds, we dance and sway,

      In their sorrow, we find our way.

      Shrouded Reflections in the Mist

      Veils of fog embrace the dawn,

      In the hush, the world is drawn.

      Reflections shimmer, soft and pale,

      Stories linger in every trail.

      Through the mist, a figure roams,

      Seeking solace, far from homes.

      Each step echoes with quiet grace,

      A fleeting glimpse, a

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