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The Rainwoven Rapture
The Rainwoven Rapture
The Rainwoven Rapture
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In "The Rainwoven Rapture," readers are invited into a mesmerizing world where each drop of rain becomes a thread in the tapestry of life's emotions. This collection of evocative poetry explores the interplay between nature and the human experience, weaving together themes of love, loss, hope, and renewal. Each poem resonates with the rhyth

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Release dateDec 27, 2024
ISBN9789908169729
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    The Rainwoven Rapture - Olivia Oja

    Memories in Every Droplet

    Each droplet falling, a story unfolds,

    Whispers of laughter and times of old.

    Childhood splashes in puddles so deep,

    In raindrops I find the dreams that I keep.

    The scent of wet earth, a memory clear,

    Each shower a passage through time, I draw near.

    With every downpour, my heart seems to sway,

    To moments I cherished, forever they'll stay.

    Dreams Stirred by the Rain

    As rain taps softly on window panes,

    It stirs my slumber, ignites my brain.

    Visions awaken, all vibrant and bright,

    In dreams shaped by shadows, I find my light.

    Clouds weave their tales in a gentle caress,

    Unraveling secrets that time can't suppress.

    With every downpour, my spirit takes flight,

    In the heart of the storm, I find my delight.

    Serenity in the Sullen

    Gray skies above, a blanket so still,

    The world takes a breath, in this quiet thrill.

    Each drop that descends, a calming retreat,

    Washing away all the noise and the heat.

    Pavement glistens, reflecting the gloom,

    Inside, I find peace, amidst nature's room.

    In the heart of the rain, I gather my thoughts,

    Serenity whispers, in silence it caught.

    Skyward Whispers of Soaked Euphoria

    Clouds drift gently, whispering sweet,

    Promises of joy, a soft heartbeat.

    Raindrops dance, a shimmering spree,

    Nature’s laughter, wild and free.

    Skyward glimmers, a radiant hue,

    Awakening hearts, refreshing the dew.

    In every drop, a story told,

    Echoed in warmth, vibrant and bold.

    Winds carry scents of earth and grace,

    Filling our souls, an embrace in space.

    The sun peeks through, golden and bright,

    Chasing away the remnants of night.

    Colors collide in a vibrant show,

    Canvas of life, where dreams can grow.

    Skyward whispers beckon us near,

    In soaked euphoria, we shed our fear.

    As shadows play and silence hums,

    We dance in rhythm, till the night comes.

    In every heartbeat, we find release,

    Skyward whispers grant us peace.

    The Comfort of Cumulus Dreams

    Cumulus clouds float softly high,

    Cotton candy scattered in the sky.

    Whispers of dreams, gentle and light,

    Cradled in shadows, a comforting sight.

    Lazing beneath their fluffy embrace,

    Time drifts slow in this sacred space.

    With every breath, serenity reigns,

    An endless canvas where hope sustains.

    Golden sunlight breaks through the seams,

    Chasing away the remnants of dreams.

    A soft breeze carries all worries afar,

    As we reach out to touch a distant star.

    Moments suspended in tranquil bliss,

    Kissing the azure, a tender kiss.

    In the heart of the clouds, we soar and glide,

    Finding the comfort where dreams abide.

    As twilight descends, colors combine,

    We gather the stars, and our spirits entwine.

    The comfort of cumulus wraps us in peace,

    In this woven wonder, our hearts find release.

    Aubade of the Soggy Streets

    Morning light creeps in, soft and grey,

    Puddles shimmer where shadows sway.

    Whispers of the night hastily flee,

    A dance of droplets on the empty spree.

    Echoes of laughter from the closed cafes,

    As fog blankets the world in gentle gaze.

    Each step a splash, memories unfold,

    In streets where yesterday’s stories are told.

    Lamp posts glisten, like jewels in the gloom,

    The scent of earth, after a rain's

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