Words dissolve — so soft, so slight,
Your lips — enchantment’s trace.
You are the spring in purest light,
A dream the dark can’t erase.
You move through dawn’s uncertain haze,
Your breath — the hush of seas.
Your name drifts in the wind’s embrace,
A whisper on the breeze.
You set my soul alight without flame,
No touch — yet I’m undone.
I live where silence speaks your name,
A world where you are the sun.
You are my morning and my night,
The space between each line.
You are the hush before first light —
Forever, wholly mine.
In the Whisper of Light
© Copyright: Владимир Воробьев -Абаденский, 2025
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