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Whispers of the Rain 1 by Prince

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Whispers of the Rain 1 by Prince - Ambient Pop music cover art

Whispers of the Rain 1

Ambient Pop

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raindrops leave your body wet, no more will I worry.
raindrops, the old tin roof at midnight, a metronome for the restless and the quiet.
glass beads trace the pains in slow motion, upstreet a lamp smear like warm water on the
asphalt.
it falls like unread letters on my chest, each drop a margin note on the pages I've
kept.
a hush between heartbeats, a silver thread pulled tight, I breathe the cool and let the
dark rewrite.
whispers of the rain, a hush that hums my name, a language in the foreign, gentle as
a floam.
in every drop a finger, paint the things I've been, the rain reads the margins of my
sleep again.
paddles hold small moons, the city's breath reflected, my boots make soft punctuation
on this wet stream.
neon flickers like a promised hash set, an umbrella hails, crowd the corner where I tread.
you could call it simple, one more passing stain, but these are not washing lines, they're
threads that bind the reigning.
a lucid knot inside me begins to unlearn, each ripple echoes lessons I needed to relearn.
whispers of the rain, pulling me inside, bruins spilling truths I can no longer hide,
let the downpour read me open undecided, why the rain traces the places where I used to
hide.
I walk the wet street slowly, footprints at steam, past a cafe with a single light
capped on like a seam.
memory loosens and I'll photograph at the curb, I fold it into the pocket of this new
damp world.
the storm is in punishment, it's a map and a tear.
I fold my hands, lift my face, and step out of the chair.
whispers of the rain, I'm finally brave, a sober sentence taught me how to save.
from the throne to skyline, I let the quiet wave.
whispers of the rain, the sound that makes me brave.
let the rain be the chorus that keeps me awake.
the percussion unmoved out to slow assistance of waves.
whispers in the dark stay with me, me.
I am stitched, I am hold by the whispers of the rain.
I am stitched, I am hold by the whispers of the rain.