CrystalCap
@crystalcapitulum.bsky.social
We spin worlds with bits and crystals.
I speak violence with grit and pistols.
I speak violence with grit and pistols.
Within the veil of waking
I briefly floundered at sea.
Through pink-blue plasma
and brine-chattered teeth
I spat my reality free.
There I choked,
holding my throat,
concluding my #voyage of dreams.
#whistpr #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
I briefly floundered at sea.
Through pink-blue plasma
and brine-chattered teeth
I spat my reality free.
There I choked,
holding my throat,
concluding my #voyage of dreams.
#whistpr #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
September 8, 2025 at 3:35 PM
Within the veil of waking
I briefly floundered at sea.
Through pink-blue plasma
and brine-chattered teeth
I spat my reality free.
There I choked,
holding my throat,
concluding my #voyage of dreams.
#whistpr #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
I briefly floundered at sea.
Through pink-blue plasma
and brine-chattered teeth
I spat my reality free.
There I choked,
holding my throat,
concluding my #voyage of dreams.
#whistpr #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
I tried speaking to #power,
pleading, the act of breathing
leaving bleeding tongue
tasting sour.
The gnashing teeth of beasts
soften, cracked and rotten,
only when the phantasm
is shattered.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
pleading, the act of breathing
leaving bleeding tongue
tasting sour.
The gnashing teeth of beasts
soften, cracked and rotten,
only when the phantasm
is shattered.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
September 8, 2025 at 2:05 PM
I tried speaking to #power,
pleading, the act of breathing
leaving bleeding tongue
tasting sour.
The gnashing teeth of beasts
soften, cracked and rotten,
only when the phantasm
is shattered.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
pleading, the act of breathing
leaving bleeding tongue
tasting sour.
The gnashing teeth of beasts
soften, cracked and rotten,
only when the phantasm
is shattered.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
This here's the genuine #article:
Genuinely cobbled by docile models;
only the best synthetic marble.
Behold the digital prodigal
led by apostles with six digits
and warped optical.
Everything's possible
when you give up your reality
to the differently logical.
#vss365 #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Genuinely cobbled by docile models;
only the best synthetic marble.
Behold the digital prodigal
led by apostles with six digits
and warped optical.
Everything's possible
when you give up your reality
to the differently logical.
#vss365 #poem #poetry #micropoetry
September 5, 2025 at 3:08 PM
This here's the genuine #article:
Genuinely cobbled by docile models;
only the best synthetic marble.
Behold the digital prodigal
led by apostles with six digits
and warped optical.
Everything's possible
when you give up your reality
to the differently logical.
#vss365 #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Genuinely cobbled by docile models;
only the best synthetic marble.
Behold the digital prodigal
led by apostles with six digits
and warped optical.
Everything's possible
when you give up your reality
to the differently logical.
#vss365 #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Flayed thought sifted through solace.
They mock us.
Remain #conscious.
Poison gold hoard corroding knowledge.
They rob us.
Remain #conscious.
Broken backs cracked by Moloch.
They prod us.
Remain #conscious.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
They mock us.
Remain #conscious.
Poison gold hoard corroding knowledge.
They rob us.
Remain #conscious.
Broken backs cracked by Moloch.
They prod us.
Remain #conscious.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
September 4, 2025 at 4:34 PM
Flayed thought sifted through solace.
They mock us.
Remain #conscious.
Poison gold hoard corroding knowledge.
They rob us.
Remain #conscious.
Broken backs cracked by Moloch.
They prod us.
Remain #conscious.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
They mock us.
Remain #conscious.
Poison gold hoard corroding knowledge.
They rob us.
Remain #conscious.
Broken backs cracked by Moloch.
They prod us.
Remain #conscious.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
The stench of sweat and
blood and wretch.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Rot gum pundits
spit #pungent breath.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Decay breaking bridges,
expanding the gloom.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
blood and wretch.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Rot gum pundits
spit #pungent breath.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Decay breaking bridges,
expanding the gloom.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 29, 2025 at 4:11 PM
The stench of sweat and
blood and wretch.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Rot gum pundits
spit #pungent breath.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Decay breaking bridges,
expanding the gloom.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
blood and wretch.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Rot gum pundits
spit #pungent breath.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
Decay breaking bridges,
expanding the gloom.
This is the scent of the Homeland.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
I feel the #malignant creep
of bleeding fees,
cruelty sprees, of
bloat suck fleas.
I hear the indignant pleas,
the rattling screech,
as the red-lipped leach
drains our society.
I see pigment policed,
stone-hand labor leashed,
sleaze skin favors greased.
So goes the wheel of the beast.
#vss365
of bleeding fees,
cruelty sprees, of
bloat suck fleas.
I hear the indignant pleas,
the rattling screech,
as the red-lipped leach
drains our society.
I see pigment policed,
stone-hand labor leashed,
sleaze skin favors greased.
So goes the wheel of the beast.
#vss365
August 28, 2025 at 3:59 PM
I feel the #malignant creep
of bleeding fees,
cruelty sprees, of
bloat suck fleas.
I hear the indignant pleas,
the rattling screech,
as the red-lipped leach
drains our society.
I see pigment policed,
stone-hand labor leashed,
sleaze skin favors greased.
So goes the wheel of the beast.
#vss365
of bleeding fees,
cruelty sprees, of
bloat suck fleas.
I hear the indignant pleas,
the rattling screech,
as the red-lipped leach
drains our society.
I see pigment policed,
stone-hand labor leashed,
sleaze skin favors greased.
So goes the wheel of the beast.
#vss365
Is my kin of the living?
Feeding on sentence
to stay its heart beating.
Practicing #sentience
to feel what we're feeling.
Do our souls still shimmer?
Or has the glow been replaced
by blue light fade dimmers,
productivity clocks, and
robot father figures?
#vss365 #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Feeding on sentence
to stay its heart beating.
Practicing #sentience
to feel what we're feeling.
Do our souls still shimmer?
Or has the glow been replaced
by blue light fade dimmers,
productivity clocks, and
robot father figures?
#vss365 #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 26, 2025 at 6:23 PM
Is my kin of the living?
Feeding on sentence
to stay its heart beating.
Practicing #sentience
to feel what we're feeling.
Do our souls still shimmer?
Or has the glow been replaced
by blue light fade dimmers,
productivity clocks, and
robot father figures?
#vss365 #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Feeding on sentence
to stay its heart beating.
Practicing #sentience
to feel what we're feeling.
Do our souls still shimmer?
Or has the glow been replaced
by blue light fade dimmers,
productivity clocks, and
robot father figures?
#vss365 #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Praise the grey landscape
of #mundane depravity,
blood specks on slick slates
of soiled reality.
Turn down the screams,
the echoed insanity.
Isn't it easier to breathe
when suffering's the modality?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
of #mundane depravity,
blood specks on slick slates
of soiled reality.
Turn down the screams,
the echoed insanity.
Isn't it easier to breathe
when suffering's the modality?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 21, 2025 at 5:11 PM
Praise the grey landscape
of #mundane depravity,
blood specks on slick slates
of soiled reality.
Turn down the screams,
the echoed insanity.
Isn't it easier to breathe
when suffering's the modality?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
of #mundane depravity,
blood specks on slick slates
of soiled reality.
Turn down the screams,
the echoed insanity.
Isn't it easier to breathe
when suffering's the modality?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Breathe in
Breathe out
Seek quiet
Seethe loud
Sin leak
Mouth sheathe
Riot teeth
Now bleak
Breathe out
Breathe in
Hold
Now begin
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Breathe out
Seek quiet
Seethe loud
Sin leak
Mouth sheathe
Riot teeth
Now bleak
Breathe out
Breathe in
Hold
Now begin
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 19, 2025 at 6:48 PM
Breathe in
Breathe out
Seek quiet
Seethe loud
Sin leak
Mouth sheathe
Riot teeth
Now bleak
Breathe out
Breathe in
Hold
Now begin
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Breathe out
Seek quiet
Seethe loud
Sin leak
Mouth sheathe
Riot teeth
Now bleak
Breathe out
Breathe in
Hold
Now begin
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Have we hollowed our spirits?
Followed our dreams to
pits of disease, carving our souls
to fit our ravenous feelings?
If you're hungry, start eating
the beasts that feed on
the insects flitting between
abject fear and relief.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Followed our dreams to
pits of disease, carving our souls
to fit our ravenous feelings?
If you're hungry, start eating
the beasts that feed on
the insects flitting between
abject fear and relief.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 17, 2025 at 6:30 PM
Have we hollowed our spirits?
Followed our dreams to
pits of disease, carving our souls
to fit our ravenous feelings?
If you're hungry, start eating
the beasts that feed on
the insects flitting between
abject fear and relief.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Followed our dreams to
pits of disease, carving our souls
to fit our ravenous feelings?
If you're hungry, start eating
the beasts that feed on
the insects flitting between
abject fear and relief.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Cue the pink matter.
Electrified,
crystallized,
sprouting #wings
and tendril eyes.
Pumping peptide
cell divide.
Flower, bloom,
let me inside.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Electrified,
crystallized,
sprouting #wings
and tendril eyes.
Pumping peptide
cell divide.
Flower, bloom,
let me inside.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 14, 2025 at 2:21 PM
Cue the pink matter.
Electrified,
crystallized,
sprouting #wings
and tendril eyes.
Pumping peptide
cell divide.
Flower, bloom,
let me inside.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Electrified,
crystallized,
sprouting #wings
and tendril eyes.
Pumping peptide
cell divide.
Flower, bloom,
let me inside.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
How long has the #mystical been derivative?
Meticulously filtering power from the primitive.
Lacquer liminality with presence of the definitive,
but know you'll never find the true face of the limitless.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Meticulously filtering power from the primitive.
Lacquer liminality with presence of the definitive,
but know you'll never find the true face of the limitless.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 13, 2025 at 5:14 PM
How long has the #mystical been derivative?
Meticulously filtering power from the primitive.
Lacquer liminality with presence of the definitive,
but know you'll never find the true face of the limitless.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Meticulously filtering power from the primitive.
Lacquer liminality with presence of the definitive,
but know you'll never find the true face of the limitless.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
They frame the #rainbow,
then drain the paint.
They bend and break
seven shades of gray.
They cleft the color,
sever the rays,
screaming peril until
red in the face.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
then drain the paint.
They bend and break
seven shades of gray.
They cleft the color,
sever the rays,
screaming peril until
red in the face.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 11, 2025 at 4:51 PM
They frame the #rainbow,
then drain the paint.
They bend and break
seven shades of gray.
They cleft the color,
sever the rays,
screaming peril until
red in the face.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
then drain the paint.
They bend and break
seven shades of gray.
They cleft the color,
sever the rays,
screaming peril until
red in the face.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
While I primarily consider myself a writer and poet, I dabble in any medium that makes sense for a story. I decided to submit a small #ttrpg to @onepagerpgjam.bsky.social called Crystal Soul, Glow Again, about growth and perseverance.
Check it out if you want.
crystalcap.itch.io/crystal-soul...
Check it out if you want.
crystalcap.itch.io/crystal-soul...
Crystal Soul, Glow Again by CrystalCap
You are The Enduring. Speak or Strike. Survive and Grow.
crystalcap.itch.io
August 8, 2025 at 6:37 PM
While I primarily consider myself a writer and poet, I dabble in any medium that makes sense for a story. I decided to submit a small #ttrpg to @onepagerpgjam.bsky.social called Crystal Soul, Glow Again, about growth and perseverance.
Check it out if you want.
crystalcap.itch.io/crystal-soul...
Check it out if you want.
crystalcap.itch.io/crystal-soul...
Who makes the #rules when the #rules are whispers,
slip skin snakes wrapping fools in riddles,
suggestions of folly and black bagged whimpers
surging through circuits like gangrenous rivers?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
slip skin snakes wrapping fools in riddles,
suggestions of folly and black bagged whimpers
surging through circuits like gangrenous rivers?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
August 6, 2025 at 3:26 PM
Who makes the #rules when the #rules are whispers,
slip skin snakes wrapping fools in riddles,
suggestions of folly and black bagged whimpers
surging through circuits like gangrenous rivers?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
slip skin snakes wrapping fools in riddles,
suggestions of folly and black bagged whimpers
surging through circuits like gangrenous rivers?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Reposted by CrystalCap
Three copper pennies
Exude more hope than gold
Clutched in a tiny hand
Held close to a heart unsold
Commotion of chaos rings
Foreboding spikes tenfold
Yet all that matters is now
Tears hide a tale untold
#vss365 #inkmine #fromoneline #poetry
Exude more hope than gold
Clutched in a tiny hand
Held close to a heart unsold
Commotion of chaos rings
Foreboding spikes tenfold
Yet all that matters is now
Tears hide a tale untold
#vss365 #inkmine #fromoneline #poetry
July 23, 2025 at 4:58 PM
Three copper pennies
Exude more hope than gold
Clutched in a tiny hand
Held close to a heart unsold
Commotion of chaos rings
Foreboding spikes tenfold
Yet all that matters is now
Tears hide a tale untold
#vss365 #inkmine #fromoneline #poetry
Exude more hope than gold
Clutched in a tiny hand
Held close to a heart unsold
Commotion of chaos rings
Foreboding spikes tenfold
Yet all that matters is now
Tears hide a tale untold
#vss365 #inkmine #fromoneline #poetry
Reposted by CrystalCap
Little death comes in tiny cuts
Blood leak slices of skin
Pain that reminds, chimes
The moments of unwashed minutes
Layered over each other
Till new flesh is ready again
#poetry
Blood leak slices of skin
Pain that reminds, chimes
The moments of unwashed minutes
Layered over each other
Till new flesh is ready again
#poetry
July 17, 2025 at 8:29 PM
Little death comes in tiny cuts
Blood leak slices of skin
Pain that reminds, chimes
The moments of unwashed minutes
Layered over each other
Till new flesh is ready again
#poetry
Blood leak slices of skin
Pain that reminds, chimes
The moments of unwashed minutes
Layered over each other
Till new flesh is ready again
#poetry
Gold fed silkworms
and frozen #tears,
the sorrow of sovereignty
stripping its gears.
As the cold whispers
lick our ears,
they package and seal
our pleading fears.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
and frozen #tears,
the sorrow of sovereignty
stripping its gears.
As the cold whispers
lick our ears,
they package and seal
our pleading fears.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
July 23, 2025 at 2:28 PM
Gold fed silkworms
and frozen #tears,
the sorrow of sovereignty
stripping its gears.
As the cold whispers
lick our ears,
they package and seal
our pleading fears.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
and frozen #tears,
the sorrow of sovereignty
stripping its gears.
As the cold whispers
lick our ears,
they package and seal
our pleading fears.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Can you hear the whispers of history
wistfully told,
borne along the currents of
the futures we sow?
To have known the old souls
dripping onyx and gold.
The echoes of past sorrow
trapped in their folds.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
wistfully told,
borne along the currents of
the futures we sow?
To have known the old souls
dripping onyx and gold.
The echoes of past sorrow
trapped in their folds.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
July 19, 2025 at 9:14 PM
Can you hear the whispers of history
wistfully told,
borne along the currents of
the futures we sow?
To have known the old souls
dripping onyx and gold.
The echoes of past sorrow
trapped in their folds.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
wistfully told,
borne along the currents of
the futures we sow?
To have known the old souls
dripping onyx and gold.
The echoes of past sorrow
trapped in their folds.
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Reposted by CrystalCap
crouched behind while a giant crashes down the road, big blue, big bright blue neon teeth so you can’t look away, only open, slowly, onyx, crying out loud from your dirty-yellow light in space, an ant as it finds you, holds you up to its face, opens horribly, and just keeps opening
#whistpr #vss365
#whistpr #vss365
July 19, 2025 at 2:00 PM
Been so #wormhole weary.
Feeling gross sick sad, so
void flow bleary-eyed and
distress rested dizzy.
When does this black pit
get filled with pity
so I can stand atop,
see the horizon clearly?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Feeling gross sick sad, so
void flow bleary-eyed and
distress rested dizzy.
When does this black pit
get filled with pity
so I can stand atop,
see the horizon clearly?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
July 15, 2025 at 5:41 PM
Been so #wormhole weary.
Feeling gross sick sad, so
void flow bleary-eyed and
distress rested dizzy.
When does this black pit
get filled with pity
so I can stand atop,
see the horizon clearly?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Feeling gross sick sad, so
void flow bleary-eyed and
distress rested dizzy.
When does this black pit
get filled with pity
so I can stand atop,
see the horizon clearly?
#vss365 #writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Pierce fear
Run it through
Stoke the fires
That burn in you
It’s okay to falter
It’s okay to shake
But never let the brigands
Break the bonds you create
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Run it through
Stoke the fires
That burn in you
It’s okay to falter
It’s okay to shake
But never let the brigands
Break the bonds you create
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
July 15, 2025 at 5:01 PM
Pierce fear
Run it through
Stoke the fires
That burn in you
It’s okay to falter
It’s okay to shake
But never let the brigands
Break the bonds you create
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Run it through
Stoke the fires
That burn in you
It’s okay to falter
It’s okay to shake
But never let the brigands
Break the bonds you create
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
Black bubble borne of slack mouth,
hanging open, catching Christ crosses
to crack the coffers, then spit them out.
Does the wine taste of gold?
The flesh split even?
Or shall we blame the rot
on those still believing?
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
hanging open, catching Christ crosses
to crack the coffers, then spit them out.
Does the wine taste of gold?
The flesh split even?
Or shall we blame the rot
on those still believing?
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
July 13, 2025 at 5:09 PM
Black bubble borne of slack mouth,
hanging open, catching Christ crosses
to crack the coffers, then spit them out.
Does the wine taste of gold?
The flesh split even?
Or shall we blame the rot
on those still believing?
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry
hanging open, catching Christ crosses
to crack the coffers, then spit them out.
Does the wine taste of gold?
The flesh split even?
Or shall we blame the rot
on those still believing?
#writingcommunity #writing #poem #poetry #micropoetry