Smile and hello, you know
The sabotage is coming
Camouflage or running
Your options thin, you
Pull back, retract and
Absorb from within a
Darkness stored deep
Seeps now to your skin
Sin becomes right and
In your life you win
#vssdaily #pull #poetry
#writingcommunity
Smile and hello, you know
The sabotage is coming
Camouflage or running
Your options thin, you
Pull back, retract and
Absorb from within a
Darkness stored deep
Seeps now to your skin
Sin becomes right and
In your life you win
#vssdaily #pull #poetry
#writingcommunity
This is from March. It's about a third as clever as I probably thought it was when I wrote it.
Which is probably accurate for the poet as well as the piece 😂
A little cringe...seriously
This is from March. It's about a third as clever as I probably thought it was when I wrote it.
Which is probably accurate for the poet as well as the piece 😂
A little cringe...seriously
when the #garden
of my mind in broken,
a stagnant #bog
covered over with #frost
a walk outside
is what's required,
the #agile #air
could be the #founder
of the words that so far
sputter and falter,
just one poem
to break the drought
of creativity
might #vindicate me.
I wrote this last March. I read it without the anger and it seems different. Today's #prompt seemed like a good time to repost it. Which one of us was vindicated? I suppose that depends on which one of us you ask.
I wrote this last March. I read it without the anger and it seems different. Today's #prompt seemed like a good time to repost it. Which one of us was vindicated? I suppose that depends on which one of us you ask.
the night—
a seeker of his thought,
a keeper of his heart—
breaths unruly, s p i l l i n g
in high waves,
carried away,
rippling the air—
e f f e r v e s c e n t,
heaving,
like the sea.
#poetry
the night—
a seeker of his thought,
a keeper of his heart—
breaths unruly, s p i l l i n g
in high waves,
carried away,
rippling the air—
e f f e r v e s c e n t,
heaving,
like the sea.
#poetry
#vss365 #struggling
#poetry
This is new (ironically)
I think it is well past time that my children get some traditions of their own. Keep the joy, and release the obligations. The dead have no use for creamed onions.
#vss365 #struggling
#poetry
This is new (ironically)
I think it is well past time that my children get some traditions of their own. Keep the joy, and release the obligations. The dead have no use for creamed onions.
I will be terribly inconsistent until about the 2nd of Jan.
Keep making the world better!
I will be terribly inconsistent until about the 2nd of Jan.
Keep making the world better!
“Pockets of Words" by Matthias Geh— @ignorantfairy.bsky.social
A poem about the mind juggling too many unfinished and illegible thoughts. ✣
Photography by
Matthias Geh as well.
Check it out here: mercurialsilver.com/blogs/tiny-p...
#poetry #writingcommunity #ruin
“Pockets of Words" by Matthias Geh— @ignorantfairy.bsky.social
A poem about the mind juggling too many unfinished and illegible thoughts. ✣
Photography by
Matthias Geh as well.
Check it out here: mercurialsilver.com/blogs/tiny-p...
#poetry #writingcommunity #ruin
in haunted hostels,
looking out the windows
yet never do I leave
only now do I realize that
maybe I'm the ghost?
#poetry
in haunted hostels,
looking out the windows
yet never do I leave
only now do I realize that
maybe I'm the ghost?
#poetry
Worked a timely repackage for this #poem. This was a #blueskyrelay #prompt if I remember correctly. Which I probably do not. I started looking at me and where I was/am with this work, I think. The new red words spotlight what I wanted to say. Too 'On the nose' probably.
Worked a timely repackage for this #poem. This was a #blueskyrelay #prompt if I remember correctly. Which I probably do not. I started looking at me and where I was/am with this work, I think. The new red words spotlight what I wanted to say. Too 'On the nose' probably.
@paintbuywords.bsky.social
#vss365 @vss365hq.bsky.social
#déjàvu
@poetguygabe.bsky.social
#BlueSkyRelay @blueskyrelay.bsky.social lay.bsky.social
#RetroArtPrompt #RAPwinner
#KeepYourHeartAndSoul
#Poetry #art ##Prompts
A #Solseed Joint
#JoyfulNoise
your heart & soul
were mine to keep
then life did
what life does
severing the bond
between us
& you reclaimed
those tokens,
given in love
Now, when I feel
a strange déjà vu
for you
is it just an echo
from another time?
Or did you
reclaim them
at all?
Are they
still mine?
your heart & soul
were mine to keep
then life did
what life does
severing the bond
between us
& you reclaimed
those tokens,
given in love
Now, when I feel
a strange déjà vu
for you
is it just an echo
from another time?
Or did you
reclaim them
at all?
Are they
still mine?
He arrived right at the very end, the monster almost dead, but didn’t want to win like that.
#vss365