#voicesofspring

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  • petrichor_tales 21w

    There's something in your voice
    that makes itself dig deeper
    than that which I thought
    was possible to unearth
    it piques my breath and
    keeps my dangling from its
    hitches to pitches till the furthest reaches
    In the morning it asks me
    If I'd be warm under it's blanket
    and I would nod
    she'd then wrap me in her words
    it begins in whispers and then crescendo
    into a poetic cloud of comfort
    a nubivagant in the midst of mists
    When the letters in my hand shivered
    and the last character
    disappeared into a singularity
    she embraces me in verses.
    "start again" - her voice
    it soothes the trembles into a resonance
    letters into words
    'A poem' she whispered
    thus
    they fall,
    into the soil,
    the earth blooms once more
    enticed by your call
    ©petrichor_tales
    #voicesofspring


    @writersnetwork Thank you for the honour guys❤️

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    She would then wrap me in her words
    it begins in whispers and then crescendo
    into a poetic cloud of comfort
    a nubivagant in the midst of mists.
    When the letters in my hand shivered
    and the last character
    disappeared into a singularity
    she embraces me in verses,
    "start again" - her voice
    it soothes the trembles and shivers into a resonance
    letters into words
    'A poem' she whispered

    ©petrichor_tales