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Whispering To Prove


Whispering To Prove

Whispering’s sound is good

When the blowing wind outside

Is so lulling, not rude,

Just like embodying Light,

 

That the beginning of Spring

Anticipating, instills

In what is Coming to bring

And what Awaiting just wills…

 

Whisper this birdly, and flutes

Play fluttering Choirs around,

Lungs of the woodlands like lutes

For the Renaissance of Sound.

 

Wintery shape’s being transformed,

Contours of Rude to remove, -

Breath of the Breeze to enthrone,

Rule of the Air to prove!..

 

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Vladislav Martynovitch

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