Dried up, chewed like raisins Almost fruit but a lie in two Directions one eye for each A chameleon I seek to discover Even when covered I see Dried up, chewed like raisins Almost fruit, fucked up nipples But I still love your boobs #vss365 #fruit #poetry #prompt #writingcommunity

Basking in the sun were scrunched-up #fruit. Delectable and rough to the tastebuds. Dreams drowned in their wake of the body's sea. Nightmares wreaked the brain with high emotions. Everything calmed when the acidic cries begged for more. #vss365

I munch on the green #fruit and observe from behind the forcefield the area outside the cave entrance. Lostai soldiers are practicing with their weapons and sparring with each other. I watch and learn. One day, I will conquer these people who took us away from our home. #vss365

What breaks you makes me. Injuries we pretend don't exist. Hauntings inside the cage that beat. Fears we #tend to fight. All to stand tall in the spotlight. #vss365

"Why would any trained Sotkari Ta remain a prisoner considering the abilities they possess?” “Well, despite our powers, Sotkari Ta are not omnipotent. Also, be aware, the Lostai #tend to use loved ones as ransom. They find these people and threaten to harm them.” #vss365

Their fingers dipped in cosmic glow. Spun and twirled, their desires matched the curves of their #creation. Sisters mayhem mixed with sugar and spice, another succubus made to perfection. Three souls weaved together for the grand gala of power. #vss365

smoldering emotions time is a tinderbox desire hazard #dailyhaikuprompt #haiku #poetry #smoldering #time 🎨 Dariusz Zach

This is my painting named Sunburn. #art #drawing #artwork #globalwarming #heat #surrealart

I absolutely had to paint this disco jellyfish. Don't ask me why. Sometimes you just feel the need to paint marine life partying under the ocean. "DJ" 5" x 7", available ko-fi.com/s/1064021bff #art #EastCoastKin #painting #artsky #artyear #Stunday #psychedelic #artshare #artistsofbluesky #neon

They challenged him. Each second passed was another chance to break him. Stories not written become lies on the lips. He wished to #arrive when they needed him the most. Yet his existence challenged their hold on status quo. The norm, a poisonous pill. #vss365

And so we arrive At the returning past, full Circle once again. #vss365 #arrive #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity

This massive mural in Worcester is more than just street art. Artist Marka27 painted the three most important women in his life, his wife and two daughters, then surprised them when it was finished. ❤️

They say move forward. We say at what speed. Lose yourself in this conundrum, uproar in the shell. It protected us from the bitter fire, provided #brake to unwise motions. We still live by every corner, the uncertainty, haunting. #vss365

If the jalopy you drive's got bad #brakes Get 'em fixed and don't make dumb mistakes Like blowin' through signs And payin' steep fines Some adulting is all that it takes #vss365 #poetry #limerick #limericks

Brave souls they are. Rain blessed by the gods remind us. Chronicles of safe passage swept by the #coastline defy fate. Voices carried on the waves tell stories of valor and pain. #vss365

A flash of light followed by another thunderous sound stops us in our tracks. I rub my eyes to make sure I can see clearly. A shiny structure the size of our town’s sports stadium #descend-s in slow motion. Fascinated, I lay eyes on a real spaceship for the first time. #vss365

Hidden on the coast, Secret archipelago That only seals know. #vss365 #coast #haiku #poem #writing #writingcommunity

When describing a building, don’t just flatly use the name of a certain piece of architecture. How does it look specifically? What emotion does it convery to the POV character?

Their hands #descend upon her head a touch softer than most. She felt better. Under their protection, rewards fall. Like crumbs, they could be consumed. Soon to be dust, her life was below theirs. It was clear. The price of comfort. #vss365

#vss365 Today, I heroically climbed to the #summit of my backyard, and then came back in for a smoke and a dry martini.

The crown was laid on undeserved heads. Distant calls remind them of responsibility. To reach the apex drived their life, but the #summit had a heavier contract with gravity. #vss365

I miss the refill shop The coloured washing up liquid I have to use now So many lies I wake to realise the cadence of no single use plastic Is white noise Pitched too high for comfort When the bottle is empty It was & is single use Waste piled high like the pitch of the lie of single use #vss365

#vss365 street lights flicker in an odd #cadence my shadows dance, blinking in and out: a surreal midnight rave

adrift on still waves no stars left to guide us home just amethyst dreams #nohashtags

Green panorama Topped with blue velvet, held breath, Atop the summit. #vss365 #summit #haiku #poem #writing #writingcommunity

Shadows hide the scared. But was it not his fear that made everything shake? Bones clattered inside of him and the #cadence shattered the calm. The chirps of critters echoed endless. Cries and thuds break concentration and left his hands clasped in desire. #vss365

The curtains fell but we #ascend. Distraught gripped our ankles, we kept on code and soared. High on our words we never lost hope. #vss365

beholden to neither slipstream nor #tailwind compelled only by the compulsion can i tell you that you're beautiful should i confess to you that i need to kiss you destination for nerve and notion zephyrs guide me the sky comforts me you inspire me as only you can #vss365

It guided the worst of us. Stepped on and disregarded by so many. An influencer without the honor, it marketed no delays but opened the doors to a better way. The #road, the sage that we loved and strived to never forget, least we lose our head. #vss365

Silence is the starkest ink she fills her pen with it, and shooting stars become daggers aiming for her flesh What is real? Her heart plays fast & coy while she stacks flimsy dreams upon phantom shoulders Desire and reality growl at one another in a lonely room with no brick to conjure a bridge.