EphemeralEcho
@ephemeralecho.bsky.social
Personal spiritual poetry and literature.
I don’t own or claim rights to any photos unless stated otherwise. Only the poems are my original work.
Politics🚫 Porn🚫
I don’t own or claim rights to any photos unless stated otherwise. Only the poems are my original work.
Politics🚫 Porn🚫
Sleep—my only rebellion against a waking that no longer exists.
April 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
Sleep—my only rebellion against a waking that no longer exists.
Everything betrayed me—except my silence.
April 25, 2025 at 3:08 PM
Everything betrayed me—except my silence.
She loved me for the parts I wished to sever,
And I loved her for the parts she clung to.
Distance does not wound, nor does closeness mend.
O my heart, I fear naught but your truth is your ashes.
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And I loved her for the parts she clung to.
Distance does not wound, nor does closeness mend.
O my heart, I fear naught but your truth is your ashes.
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March 10, 2025 at 11:33 PM
She loved me for the parts I wished to sever,
And I loved her for the parts she clung to.
Distance does not wound, nor does closeness mend.
O my heart, I fear naught but your truth is your ashes.
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And I loved her for the parts she clung to.
Distance does not wound, nor does closeness mend.
O my heart, I fear naught but your truth is your ashes.
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All choices are one.
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January 11, 2025 at 1:38 AM
All choices are one.
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Lucidity upon which world,
Blind eyes seek an empty light—
Into oblivion I drown.
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Blind eyes seek an empty light—
Into oblivion I drown.
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December 26, 2024 at 12:59 AM
Lucidity upon which world,
Blind eyes seek an empty light—
Into oblivion I drown.
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Blind eyes seek an empty light—
Into oblivion I drown.
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I am who said i am,
Senseless flower, starless void,
Night swallows itself.
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Senseless flower, starless void,
Night swallows itself.
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December 22, 2024 at 2:15 PM
I am who said i am,
Senseless flower, starless void,
Night swallows itself.
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Senseless flower, starless void,
Night swallows itself.
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Wordless abyss.
Bloodied stars stain the cold earth—
At the hollow gate we meet,
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Bloodied stars stain the cold earth—
At the hollow gate we meet,
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December 20, 2024 at 7:54 PM
Wordless abyss.
Bloodied stars stain the cold earth—
At the hollow gate we meet,
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Bloodied stars stain the cold earth—
At the hollow gate we meet,
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Moonlight shadow,
Certain i am uncertain,
The forgotten kindness.
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Certain i am uncertain,
The forgotten kindness.
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December 18, 2024 at 6:21 PM
Moonlight shadow,
Certain i am uncertain,
The forgotten kindness.
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Certain i am uncertain,
The forgotten kindness.
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The eyes of the unseen,
The haunting beauty,
Binding me evermore.
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The haunting beauty,
Binding me evermore.
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December 16, 2024 at 7:01 PM
The eyes of the unseen,
The haunting beauty,
Binding me evermore.
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The haunting beauty,
Binding me evermore.
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Deep in winter woods.
The world never left,
It's what I thought.
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The world never left,
It's what I thought.
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December 13, 2024 at 3:59 PM
Deep in winter woods.
The world never left,
It's what I thought.
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The world never left,
It's what I thought.
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The silence claws the void,
A serpent writhes, venomous and cold,
Beneath the rancid grave soil.
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A serpent writhes, venomous and cold,
Beneath the rancid grave soil.
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December 11, 2024 at 4:59 PM
The silence claws the void,
A serpent writhes, venomous and cold,
Beneath the rancid grave soil.
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A serpent writhes, venomous and cold,
Beneath the rancid grave soil.
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The fox,
Forest silence deepens,
Beneath his paws.
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Painting Johann Jungblut.
Forest silence deepens,
Beneath his paws.
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Painting Johann Jungblut.
December 7, 2024 at 6:11 PM
The fox,
Forest silence deepens,
Beneath his paws.
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Painting Johann Jungblut.
Forest silence deepens,
Beneath his paws.
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Painting Johann Jungblut.
Raven's cry,
Winter bends the willow low,
I wake from deep dreams.
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Winter bends the willow low,
I wake from deep dreams.
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December 5, 2024 at 11:08 PM
Raven's cry,
Winter bends the willow low,
I wake from deep dreams.
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Winter bends the willow low,
I wake from deep dreams.
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The way lies in dark,
The moon swears and weeps crimson,
Red lilies bloom at my feet.
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The moon swears and weeps crimson,
Red lilies bloom at my feet.
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December 4, 2024 at 12:24 AM
The way lies in dark,
The moon swears and weeps crimson,
Red lilies bloom at my feet.
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The moon swears and weeps crimson,
Red lilies bloom at my feet.
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December’s pale mist,
Steals the woods' quiet breath,
Another leaf falls red.
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Steals the woods' quiet breath,
Another leaf falls red.
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December 2, 2024 at 1:42 AM
December’s pale mist,
Steals the woods' quiet breath,
Another leaf falls red.
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Steals the woods' quiet breath,
Another leaf falls red.
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The moon,
Slips through the window,
Midnight brews its cup.
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Slips through the window,
Midnight brews its cup.
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November 30, 2024 at 5:03 PM
The moon,
Slips through the window,
Midnight brews its cup.
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Slips through the window,
Midnight brews its cup.
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Brought by winter's wind,
Here I stand, yet far away—
The crow's lonely caw.
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Here I stand, yet far away—
The crow's lonely caw.
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November 28, 2024 at 8:10 PM
Brought by winter's wind,
Here I stand, yet far away—
The crow's lonely caw.
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Here I stand, yet far away—
The crow's lonely caw.
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The moon and I,
Beneath the bare silent trees,
We both lost our way.
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Beneath the bare silent trees,
We both lost our way.
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November 26, 2024 at 1:27 AM
The moon and I,
Beneath the bare silent trees,
We both lost our way.
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Beneath the bare silent trees,
We both lost our way.
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I saw the world with my heart,
And i saw you the world.
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And i saw you the world.
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November 23, 2024 at 11:22 PM
I saw the world with my heart,
And i saw you the world.
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And i saw you the world.
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I wish I were the guise I wear.
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November 23, 2024 at 6:39 PM
I wish I were the guise I wear.
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She is a frostbitten flame,
Her heart a bloom of blackened roses,
Each thorn sharper than the silence she wears.
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Her heart a bloom of blackened roses,
Each thorn sharper than the silence she wears.
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November 22, 2024 at 9:52 PM
She is a frostbitten flame,
Her heart a bloom of blackened roses,
Each thorn sharper than the silence she wears.
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Her heart a bloom of blackened roses,
Each thorn sharper than the silence she wears.
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And the heart remains the umbrella of the silent eyes.
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November 22, 2024 at 12:08 AM
And the heart remains the umbrella of the silent eyes.
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As if I were rain, falling dry,
Touching only my own skin,
Drenched in emptiness,
With eyes tapping at doors,
Hoping silence will answer.
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Touching only my own skin,
Drenched in emptiness,
With eyes tapping at doors,
Hoping silence will answer.
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November 21, 2024 at 2:43 PM
As if I were rain, falling dry,
Touching only my own skin,
Drenched in emptiness,
With eyes tapping at doors,
Hoping silence will answer.
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Touching only my own skin,
Drenched in emptiness,
With eyes tapping at doors,
Hoping silence will answer.
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She only longed to be held, swaddled in the soft arms of forgetfulness.
November 20, 2024 at 9:49 PM
She only longed to be held, swaddled in the soft arms of forgetfulness.