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∴ boar-gods brew'ng butter'd beere bubbl'd—huzzah howlkin bow to none · bracken-born þe tune wildlings clash on barrel'd hides heeds plenilune · fogdew glimm'rs, gleams fang & paw drink her relic nighte's feast fed full ∴ #vss365 #haikufeels #fullmoon #poemspell #huntermoon 🗣️🗝️ þ “th” as in this
Oh fuck I accidentally gave a shit let me go shake out my bones There all better #poetry
the colour of our #ashes I found was red when I inked our story on this un- clippable page #vss365 #ash #Oulens #haiku #senryu #tanka #blueskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetrycommunity #poems #poetry
a threnody where my heart should be its atavistic grame pooling in ink blots & words i #sublimate the urge poorly, limning in broken thoughts & skin as masked desires #clash with a hope for better days and the lunacy of a sickle moon #vss365 #whistpr
#Eventuality Often culminates In disappointment And each day There’s more of my heart To sweep off the floor And recycle Right next to the bits Of cardboard I keep forgetting To break down; Maybe one day Eventuality Will be more Than this constant ache And will give me Clarity Instead. #vss365
still wearing white long after summer’s end wild jasmine #haiku #senryu #poetry #micropoetry #3lines
At the meeting, the Faction leaders asked him all the right questions, even wanted Dylan to lead part of the little fleet, but he knew it was all but an #eventuality that he would get pushed aside as the war progressed. So he declined the responsibility, but agreed to work together. #vss365
In her gaze I found familiarity reflected In our mirrored touches I found only cold glass In our crossed visions we found oblivion #poetry
The dreams always begin The same way #Bellwether omen A black sheep Leading the flock And I’m somewhere In the hedgerows Waiting For something to happen And perhaps That’s the sign That even within My own consciousness I stand without; A lucid intruder Unable To prevent My own catastrophe #vss365
oh, love they named me so many things I am not and I carried their namings shoulders besieged by the weight footsteps heavy enough to crack concrete till you plucked the words like harp strings and made me light and music you asked me which names I actually belong to and let me rest there #poetry
wayfarer settles, nesting inside my tree talkative night owl #haikuchallenge #haiku #poetry #photography photo by Kalidasan Gopi
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i’m the girl walking in between. the black of the fall. the moon of the rise. sans duality. but i can read thousands of stories, telling me i’ll be something special.. if i just do this. pick one idea...
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If you dream it, you can do it. Make an enchanted crown of antlers & bones. Haunt the darkness on the ragged edge of town. Unfurl your great black wings, take flight across the forest, and teach the night your name.
bellwether of taboo love, Juliet dances with heartache #vss365 #bellwether #haikufeels #ache #haiku #poetry #art #photography #nature photo: mine -Modern statue of Juliet Capulet at an outdoor art park (Pyramid Hill in OH). She both dances & aches, knowing her love to Romeo is forbidden. See ALT.
We can be far too hard on ourselves. It's important to give yourself more grace….yes, You, not others, but YOU.
Dear #Daddy If you're not gonna steal me away then could you at least send me a few more muses to worship me? oh and also the Epstein list Thanks #poetry #raptureparty
In his own, limited, way Dylan had become a #bellwether for the resistance against The Enemy. Those that believed him now expected him to know what to do, but though he had encountered them the most, he had no more knowledge than anyone else. This needed military minds and scientists. #vss365
#frost blue eyes, brilliant skies engage the clouds in pareidolia hiding in her #cottage, lights out watching for a #bellwether storm the clouds grow black, smothering as he walks up her garden path then thunder, lead, dead as a door nail & she burns the cottage down #vss365 #whistpr #blueskyrelay
The fire #reinvigorates Time that had felt too short For breathing For feeling For breaking In a million pieces; Days That had felt stuck together Finally crumbled in clumps Of plaster Still holding remnants Of remorse — For all the moments Wasted In fear Of the darkness That always followed #vss365
✨🌬🪻👣🪻🌬✨ Autumn Steps Vast expanse Bare autumn steps grow Mistflowers #BlueSkyArtShow #Angles #EastCoastKin #haikuchallenge #Vast #haiku #俳句 #Poetry #Micropoetry #Photography #Macro #Bloomscrolling #Wolftwin
They were the entire fleet of one of the smaller Factions. One that only controlled a couple of the mining moons, but it was a start. Someone had believed Dylan and now intended helping. It would #reinvigorate the resistance of the smugglers Dylan had brought together against The Enemy. #vss365