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Falling into Rainlit Whispers
Falling into Rainlit Whispers
Falling into Rainlit Whispers
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In "Falling into Rainlit Whispers," the reader is invited to embark on a lyrical journey through the delicate interplay of nature and emotion. Each poem captures fleeting moments of beauty, exploring themes of love, loss, and renewal amidst the gentle cadence of raindrops.  The collection resonates with the soothing embrace of rain, wh

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Release dateDec 25, 2024
ISBN9789908160757
Falling into Rainlit Whispers

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    Falling into Rainlit Whispers - Sabrina Sarvik

    Lost Between the Raindrops

    Amidst the dance of falling rain,

    I wander through this sweet refrain.

    Droplets kiss the earth so shy,

    While lost in thoughts I drift and fly.

    Each splash a memory that gleams,

    Echoes of forgotten dreams.

    Through puddles, I seek to embrace,

    The fleeting moments time won't trace.

    Clouds above, a tearful veil,

    Chasing whispers, soft and frail.

    In this storm, I find my way,

    Bathed in hues of gray and sway.

    Reflections on a Glistening Floor

    Mirrors of a world so bright,

    Catch the gleam of morning light.

    Footsteps dance on polished sheen,

    In the stillness, dreams are seen.

    Every glance holds tales untold,

    Of warmth and love, both brave and bold.

    Yet shadows linger, softly fade,

    In the hush, where thoughts are laid.

    Glistening paths, where spirits play,

    Caught in moments, drift away.

    Time's reflection whispers clear,

    Chasing echoes we hold dear.

    Chasing Skylarks in Shattered Rain

    Skylarks sing through clouds of gray,

    In the storm, they find their sway.

    Chasing sounds that pierce the gloom,

    Creating hope in layers of doom.

    Each flutter brings a breath of air,

    As raindrops dance without a care.

    In their flight, a fragile grace,

    Fragments of a dream embrace.

    Through the tempest, hearts will soar,

    Finding joy in nature's roar.

    In the chaos, life persists,

    Chasing skylarks, we exist.

    The Symphony of Sighing Skies

    In twilight’s glow, the clouds lament,

    Whispers of dreams in silence spent.

    Each breath a tale of love and loss,

    A harmony played at nature's cross.

    Stars begin to shimmer and sway,

    Painted melodies drift away.

    Soft shadows dance in the night’s embrace,

    Echoes linger in this sacred space.

    Moonlit thoughts weave through the air,

    Carried on winds without a care.

    Sighing softly, the heavens weep,

    While secrets of the cosmos seep.

    Gentle breezes sigh and flow,

    Like rivers of time, they ebb and grow.

    Underneath the infinite dome,

    Hearts find solace, feel at home.

    As dawn approaches with tender light,

    Hope is reborn, extinguishing night.

    The symphony fades, yet lingers still,

    In every heart, a longing thrill.

    Dreamscapes of Soaked Silhouettes

    Misty horizons where shadows blend,

    Shapes of longing that never end.

    Figures waltz in the morning haze,

    Lost in the beauty of liquid blaze.

    Raindrops fall like whispered dreams,

    Carving paths in sunlit streams.

    Softly they tell of forgotten lore,

    Shimmering tales on the forest floor.

    Each silhouette draped in a shroud,

    In the soft murmur of clouds unbowed.

    Dancing lightly, they weave the night,

    Framing horizons in gentle light.

    These dreamscapes call with a soft plea,

    To linger in shadows—just to be free.

    Each moment captured, a fleeting glance,

    Breath-taking pauses in a silken dance.

    As daylight breaks, the magic fades,

    Yet memories linger like evening shades.

    In dreams we wander, in worlds we trust,

    Soaked silhouettes in the dew of dusk.

    Enchanted Echoes in Ethereal Drops

    In twilight’s glow, the raindrops fall,

    Echoing secrets, they softly call.

    Through whispered thoughts, they weave and spin,

    A dance of grace where dreams begin.

    With every drop, a story flows,

    Of distant lands where the wild rose grows.

    Ethereal echoes in the night’s embrace,

    Invite the spirit to find its place.

    The silver threads of time entwine,

    Carved from starlight, thin as twine.

    Echos linger long after the storm,

    Filling the air with a soothing balm.

    In this enchanted realm of mist,

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