The wind causes havoc breaking the silence of a long summer golden brown leaves make a carpet on the grass as we move into a new season @sensewords.bsky.social Prompt 269 Shattering Autumnal Breeze #SenseWrds ,
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Summer's illusion Swept away, winds of decay, Season of the worm. #SenseWrds #Prompt269 #haiku #poem #writing #writingcommunity @sensewords.bsky.social
The wheel turned another firework philosophy muted again #SenseWrds
rotation … evening's falling leaves splintering glass, hardening grass soft winds tousling hair seasons return endlessly and we rotate willfully … #Prompt269 #Shattering #Autumnal #Breeze #Sensewrds #poem #poetry #haiku #tanka
Prompt 269 A pivotal moment The glass slipping from her hand Breaking violently into pieces Beginning in a different season A cool zephyr drifts in through the window She pauses in a hushed life Remembering all she has lost #SenseWrds
The wind blows a rustling thru my bones. A shudder comes over me, left me unraveling. . . . #SenseWrds #poem #poetry #prompt269 #prompts
Prompt 269 Shattering Autumnal Breeze Do Not use the prompt words in your piece. Please use #SenseWrds , and include the prompt number. No combo prompts. Message me if you have more questions.
some days I think less about what you imagine about me but whether I imagined you if I did, I'd probably fall to pieces couldn't it have been day and now it's just night? because maybe I am a villain but tell me that for a moment when your breath was on my neck I was perfection #SenseWrds 269
Death is transcended by the Eternal - the Heavens can still wash both away. #SenseWrds Prompt 261 #poetry #writingcommunity #chollop
Violent wind moves fast in declining years. Life's melancholy mood spreads, the exam, the blow. Gentle words relate to bittersweet change, as all things fracture and fall. #sensewrds 269
Morpheus, look down from your sky abode give succour to my soul Sister Death supple sound of gossamer wings a birdsong melody Be flexible, ye timeless gods break the rules I’m not ready. #SenseWrds #Prompt268 #poetsofbluesky #poetrysky #photography #eck #wck #EastCoastkin #WestCoastkin 💙📷 me
#sensewrds 268 sinuous, dreaming, sparrow A river merrily asleep Oneiric confluence Thames, Tyne Pishon, Gihon, Tigris, Euphrates Nile Lea In the playground when I was very small: fat grey birds, small brown birds. The river now gives me kittiwakes The poet an albatross.
Graceful shapes, drift in and out as I sleep I know I can’t keep hold of it, and those sweet trills; I want to bottle them but I know I will never a catch it, before I wake, the magic has flown. 268 #sensewrds #Dreaming #Sparrow #Sinuous
Green fields beneath soft cheeks love bites spread so easily fingers tracing pretty words across each others bodies. #Sensewrds 267 #written #skies #bruises
Though my feet are tethered firmly to the ground that is no reason not to send my soul soaring like a bird on the wind— words as my wings, my paper the sky, and you the reason why I wish to fly. #sensewrds 268
Prompt 268 She eats like a bird Her thin frame is skin and bone She longs to take flight #SenseWrds #Senryu
Slithering towards A sleeping bird, a python Tasting victory. #SenseWrds #Prompt268 #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @sensewords.bsky.social
Lost within a maze of my own consciousness, tossing & turning, searching for the daylight in an endless night. Waiting for a call, the song of a morning chorus, the songbirds awaken me in a new chorus of enlightenment. #SenseWrds #poem #poetry #prompt268 #prompts
Prompt 268 Sinuous Dreaming Sparrow Do Not use the prompt words in your piece. Please use #SenseWrds , and include the prompt number. No combo prompts. Message me if you have more questions.
She was named after a flower that's all she remembers now. Not the shape of her face, the sound of her voice or the feel of her arms. The important parts of her Mother purged from her mind by the passage of time. #SenseWrds Prompt 266 #poetry #writingcommunity #chollop
the Fountainhead disgorged Truth at an alarming rate - What was the point of being All Knowing if you were powerless to stop it? #SenseWrds Prompt 264 #poetry #writingcommunity #chollop
Past midnight, fluorescent light bleaches tired carpet. Behind scratched steel, copper veins wander, carrying winter in crooked circles. A plastic bucket waits. Frozen bodies break loose, pecking against steel, scrambling for the bottom. #SenseWrds No. 268 #poetry @sensewords.bsky.social
Prompt 269 Shattering Autumnal Breeze Do Not use the prompt words in your piece. Please use #SenseWrds , and include the prompt number. No combo prompts. Message me if you have more questions.
lbj … little brown job chirping what's on your mind right now? silver snake draws nigh … #Sensewrds #Prompt268 #Sinuous #Dreaming #Sparrow #poem #poetry #haiku
Flutter fingers fragrantly in delicious sunlight over pale, alive skin love should raise glorious goosebumps #Sensewrds
A green fairy taps. He works, unhearing, until it flies away. She fluttered down, but he missed her small song. #sensewrds 268 #poetry #rambling
Whispers through my mind as a sleep meanders all around me a songbird calls from far away making me feel uneasy @sensewords.bsky.social Prompt 268 Sinuous Dreaming Sparrow #SenseWrds ,
#SenseWrds 268 i close my eyes to the thought of a voice wrapping around my throat, seizing my heart trickling like honey along my soul petnames soft and coaxing that make me shake apart undone i fall asleep with a smile and the hope you may visit me in the worlds my mind creates at night
the rain and streetlight shadows mix into night's gloom the rain and streetlight shadows hide his tears and downcast eyes the rain doesn't wash away the shadows marking his skin the shadows make the loveletters on his skin hard to read the shadows lay wet and heavy in the rain #SenseWrds 267
The clouds scrawl their philosophy across a purple morn they preach of softness, and of moving slow and calm. While I rush and trip. This jagged, prickly thing I am— always anxious over something. I try to be more like the clouds, breezing by but the closest I get is when I cry. #sensewrds 267
#vss365 #eloquence #SenseWrds #prompt 267 Was her eloquence true? Essence refined, reality discarded in the sieve of Cambridge. She has forgotten you— that honey-tongued temptress, with thorns ’neath her smarm, now that your wallet is out of view.