GamrGemini
@gamrgemini.bsky.social
Just an old soul who is finding their path to immaturity!
I dreamed that I would find someplace.
Not much at all, a little space.
A little room for me to breathe.
I worried I’d be lost in space
I couldn’t find a place to be
Were all would hear and all would see
I couldn’t find an outlet where
I could meet others just like me.
#poetry
Not much at all, a little space.
A little room for me to breathe.
I worried I’d be lost in space
I couldn’t find a place to be
Were all would hear and all would see
I couldn’t find an outlet where
I could meet others just like me.
#poetry
January 19, 2025 at 3:45 AM
I dreamed that I would find someplace.
Not much at all, a little space.
A little room for me to breathe.
I worried I’d be lost in space
I couldn’t find a place to be
Were all would hear and all would see
I couldn’t find an outlet where
I could meet others just like me.
#poetry
Not much at all, a little space.
A little room for me to breathe.
I worried I’d be lost in space
I couldn’t find a place to be
Were all would hear and all would see
I couldn’t find an outlet where
I could meet others just like me.
#poetry
January 18, 2025 at 6:47 PM
Stolen from elsewhere, but made me smile.
January 18, 2025 at 6:44 PM
Stolen from elsewhere, but made me smile.
A song I’ve been working on #originalmusic #music
January 18, 2025 at 6:42 PM
A song I’ve been working on #originalmusic #music
And so another month it comes, around the corner still.
The week grows older with the sun, the air with bites and chills.
A sweet relief, a ray is seen, amid the clouds and rain.
Will we remember what had been, till spring would come again.
#poetry
The week grows older with the sun, the air with bites and chills.
A sweet relief, a ray is seen, amid the clouds and rain.
Will we remember what had been, till spring would come again.
#poetry
March 7, 2024 at 4:05 AM
And so another month it comes, around the corner still.
The week grows older with the sun, the air with bites and chills.
A sweet relief, a ray is seen, amid the clouds and rain.
Will we remember what had been, till spring would come again.
#poetry
The week grows older with the sun, the air with bites and chills.
A sweet relief, a ray is seen, amid the clouds and rain.
Will we remember what had been, till spring would come again.
#poetry
And so I took my nightly haunt,
Not far at all, a little jaunt.
The air was thin, was brisk, was fair.
A pleasant expedition
But as I neared where I just wrote,
I spied a thief, in his grey coat,
His hair did flutter as he stole,
A morsel from a patron.
#poetry
Not far at all, a little jaunt.
The air was thin, was brisk, was fair.
A pleasant expedition
But as I neared where I just wrote,
I spied a thief, in his grey coat,
His hair did flutter as he stole,
A morsel from a patron.
#poetry
March 7, 2024 at 4:04 AM
And so I took my nightly haunt,
Not far at all, a little jaunt.
The air was thin, was brisk, was fair.
A pleasant expedition
But as I neared where I just wrote,
I spied a thief, in his grey coat,
His hair did flutter as he stole,
A morsel from a patron.
#poetry
Not far at all, a little jaunt.
The air was thin, was brisk, was fair.
A pleasant expedition
But as I neared where I just wrote,
I spied a thief, in his grey coat,
His hair did flutter as he stole,
A morsel from a patron.
#poetry
The little fellow set his stone,
He checked his bag,
The treasures shone,
The oak leaves shuddered sweet relief,
And still he stared,
Good natures wreath,
Then grasped his rod that he had made,
A sapping fashioned to a stave,
He dug for these a little grave,
To bury his ambitions.
#poetry
He checked his bag,
The treasures shone,
The oak leaves shuddered sweet relief,
And still he stared,
Good natures wreath,
Then grasped his rod that he had made,
A sapping fashioned to a stave,
He dug for these a little grave,
To bury his ambitions.
#poetry
February 5, 2024 at 8:08 PM
The little fellow set his stone,
He checked his bag,
The treasures shone,
The oak leaves shuddered sweet relief,
And still he stared,
Good natures wreath,
Then grasped his rod that he had made,
A sapping fashioned to a stave,
He dug for these a little grave,
To bury his ambitions.
#poetry
He checked his bag,
The treasures shone,
The oak leaves shuddered sweet relief,
And still he stared,
Good natures wreath,
Then grasped his rod that he had made,
A sapping fashioned to a stave,
He dug for these a little grave,
To bury his ambitions.
#poetry
Welcome to the other side of what we see and feel.
Hold your tongue and Steele your fears to make your moment real.
Save your words and still your mind before you find a fault.
Hear the music for a while of nothing you have thought.
#poetry
Hold your tongue and Steele your fears to make your moment real.
Save your words and still your mind before you find a fault.
Hear the music for a while of nothing you have thought.
#poetry
January 7, 2024 at 1:07 AM
Welcome to the other side of what we see and feel.
Hold your tongue and Steele your fears to make your moment real.
Save your words and still your mind before you find a fault.
Hear the music for a while of nothing you have thought.
#poetry
Hold your tongue and Steele your fears to make your moment real.
Save your words and still your mind before you find a fault.
Hear the music for a while of nothing you have thought.
#poetry
@innawitch.bsky.social
And so it touched the mind as well
The river ceased, a star it fell
And here we see the court in flames
A beautiful reflection
#poetry
And so it touched the mind as well
The river ceased, a star it fell
And here we see the court in flames
A beautiful reflection
#poetry
January 4, 2024 at 3:13 AM
@innawitch.bsky.social
And so it touched the mind as well
The river ceased, a star it fell
And here we see the court in flames
A beautiful reflection
#poetry
And so it touched the mind as well
The river ceased, a star it fell
And here we see the court in flames
A beautiful reflection
#poetry
A spark, a crack, a sudden flame
An inspiration.
What have I been waiting for, some divine insight to begin the work I know needs to be started?
For all my wisdom, I am still foolish, and for all my wits I cannot reason.
For touch am I numb? For eyes unaware?
Begin.
#poetry
An inspiration.
What have I been waiting for, some divine insight to begin the work I know needs to be started?
For all my wisdom, I am still foolish, and for all my wits I cannot reason.
For touch am I numb? For eyes unaware?
Begin.
#poetry
December 12, 2023 at 2:30 AM
A spark, a crack, a sudden flame
An inspiration.
What have I been waiting for, some divine insight to begin the work I know needs to be started?
For all my wisdom, I am still foolish, and for all my wits I cannot reason.
For touch am I numb? For eyes unaware?
Begin.
#poetry
An inspiration.
What have I been waiting for, some divine insight to begin the work I know needs to be started?
For all my wisdom, I am still foolish, and for all my wits I cannot reason.
For touch am I numb? For eyes unaware?
Begin.
#poetry
December 5, 2023 at 4:15 AM
December 5, 2023 at 12:53 AM
"Of course!" He said
His face was red
His eyes they shone and smiled
"A little drink,
The smallest thing."
His hair was stark and wild
"We'll talk a while,
We'll sing a song,
Whatever our night brings!"
And here I saw
In garb and all
The loneliest of kings
#poetry
His face was red
His eyes they shone and smiled
"A little drink,
The smallest thing."
His hair was stark and wild
"We'll talk a while,
We'll sing a song,
Whatever our night brings!"
And here I saw
In garb and all
The loneliest of kings
#poetry
December 4, 2023 at 11:40 PM
"Of course!" He said
His face was red
His eyes they shone and smiled
"A little drink,
The smallest thing."
His hair was stark and wild
"We'll talk a while,
We'll sing a song,
Whatever our night brings!"
And here I saw
In garb and all
The loneliest of kings
#poetry
His face was red
His eyes they shone and smiled
"A little drink,
The smallest thing."
His hair was stark and wild
"We'll talk a while,
We'll sing a song,
Whatever our night brings!"
And here I saw
In garb and all
The loneliest of kings
#poetry
A sharp yellow sting
A light in the dark
The fire is sparked from a flame
A pain in my chest
Disrupting my rest
If all burns then what should remain?
I peer in the door
I tighten my grip
I witness the man in the mirror
"Let go of my chains"
Say he with disdain
It's time to let go of our fear
#poetry
A light in the dark
The fire is sparked from a flame
A pain in my chest
Disrupting my rest
If all burns then what should remain?
I peer in the door
I tighten my grip
I witness the man in the mirror
"Let go of my chains"
Say he with disdain
It's time to let go of our fear
#poetry
December 4, 2023 at 8:37 AM
A sharp yellow sting
A light in the dark
The fire is sparked from a flame
A pain in my chest
Disrupting my rest
If all burns then what should remain?
I peer in the door
I tighten my grip
I witness the man in the mirror
"Let go of my chains"
Say he with disdain
It's time to let go of our fear
#poetry
A light in the dark
The fire is sparked from a flame
A pain in my chest
Disrupting my rest
If all burns then what should remain?
I peer in the door
I tighten my grip
I witness the man in the mirror
"Let go of my chains"
Say he with disdain
It's time to let go of our fear
#poetry
Get 96 clocks and set them all at 20min intervals, so you can observe 11:11 every 20min and effectively gain infinite wishes.
World hunger solved
Throw in an ice-cream bar now and again, as that's the secret to happiness.
#lifehacks #livelaugh11:11
World hunger solved
Throw in an ice-cream bar now and again, as that's the secret to happiness.
#lifehacks #livelaugh11:11
December 4, 2023 at 5:51 AM
Get 96 clocks and set them all at 20min intervals, so you can observe 11:11 every 20min and effectively gain infinite wishes.
World hunger solved
Throw in an ice-cream bar now and again, as that's the secret to happiness.
#lifehacks #livelaugh11:11
World hunger solved
Throw in an ice-cream bar now and again, as that's the secret to happiness.
#lifehacks #livelaugh11:11
There's a hole in my head
It seems so selective
It loses the good things
Leaves me so dejected
It keeps all the rot
My faults and my wrongs
But loses the gold
Life affirming songs
I sit in my fiction
I wallow in fable
But will I remember
How much I am able?
#poetry
It seems so selective
It loses the good things
Leaves me so dejected
It keeps all the rot
My faults and my wrongs
But loses the gold
Life affirming songs
I sit in my fiction
I wallow in fable
But will I remember
How much I am able?
#poetry
December 4, 2023 at 5:38 AM
There's a hole in my head
It seems so selective
It loses the good things
Leaves me so dejected
It keeps all the rot
My faults and my wrongs
But loses the gold
Life affirming songs
I sit in my fiction
I wallow in fable
But will I remember
How much I am able?
#poetry
It seems so selective
It loses the good things
Leaves me so dejected
It keeps all the rot
My faults and my wrongs
But loses the gold
Life affirming songs
I sit in my fiction
I wallow in fable
But will I remember
How much I am able?
#poetry
There's a hole in my heart
With pink little pads
With sharp little claws
And sharp suit he has
Theres a hole in my heart
He would chirp at the birds
He would purr in my arms
He would answer with words
My hole in my heart
My child my friend
Now this hole is empty
Will it be filled again?
#poetry
With pink little pads
With sharp little claws
And sharp suit he has
Theres a hole in my heart
He would chirp at the birds
He would purr in my arms
He would answer with words
My hole in my heart
My child my friend
Now this hole is empty
Will it be filled again?
#poetry
December 4, 2023 at 5:28 AM
There's a hole in my heart
With pink little pads
With sharp little claws
And sharp suit he has
Theres a hole in my heart
He would chirp at the birds
He would purr in my arms
He would answer with words
My hole in my heart
My child my friend
Now this hole is empty
Will it be filled again?
#poetry
With pink little pads
With sharp little claws
And sharp suit he has
Theres a hole in my heart
He would chirp at the birds
He would purr in my arms
He would answer with words
My hole in my heart
My child my friend
Now this hole is empty
Will it be filled again?
#poetry
Give me this, one single wish
And I promise the sea
Hold me with, my head betwixt
Your caring hand and knee
Let me rest, my heavy chest
My soul it burns and wails
And give you soon, you'll have the moon
And all which that entails
#poetry
And I promise the sea
Hold me with, my head betwixt
Your caring hand and knee
Let me rest, my heavy chest
My soul it burns and wails
And give you soon, you'll have the moon
And all which that entails
#poetry
December 4, 2023 at 1:44 AM
Give me this, one single wish
And I promise the sea
Hold me with, my head betwixt
Your caring hand and knee
Let me rest, my heavy chest
My soul it burns and wails
And give you soon, you'll have the moon
And all which that entails
#poetry
And I promise the sea
Hold me with, my head betwixt
Your caring hand and knee
Let me rest, my heavy chest
My soul it burns and wails
And give you soon, you'll have the moon
And all which that entails
#poetry
And so he sighed his heart was full
The day had come and gone
A pleasant smile thirty two jewels
He thought himself lucky for once
The toil and sweat the day had brought
Evening he found his rest
With gentle tears for what he'd wrought
He felt his life complete at last
#poetry
The day had come and gone
A pleasant smile thirty two jewels
He thought himself lucky for once
The toil and sweat the day had brought
Evening he found his rest
With gentle tears for what he'd wrought
He felt his life complete at last
#poetry
December 2, 2023 at 10:47 PM
And so he sighed his heart was full
The day had come and gone
A pleasant smile thirty two jewels
He thought himself lucky for once
The toil and sweat the day had brought
Evening he found his rest
With gentle tears for what he'd wrought
He felt his life complete at last
#poetry
The day had come and gone
A pleasant smile thirty two jewels
He thought himself lucky for once
The toil and sweat the day had brought
Evening he found his rest
With gentle tears for what he'd wrought
He felt his life complete at last
#poetry
Something turning ticking wheels
And something says I hope they won't
The sacred clockwork, shifts it's seals
We think we know but still we don't
A thin mandala in the mirror
Connecting to all you hold dear
Objective view of sacred sphere
Please say how does it look from here
#poetry
And something says I hope they won't
The sacred clockwork, shifts it's seals
We think we know but still we don't
A thin mandala in the mirror
Connecting to all you hold dear
Objective view of sacred sphere
Please say how does it look from here
#poetry
December 1, 2023 at 2:16 AM
Something turning ticking wheels
And something says I hope they won't
The sacred clockwork, shifts it's seals
We think we know but still we don't
A thin mandala in the mirror
Connecting to all you hold dear
Objective view of sacred sphere
Please say how does it look from here
#poetry
And something says I hope they won't
The sacred clockwork, shifts it's seals
We think we know but still we don't
A thin mandala in the mirror
Connecting to all you hold dear
Objective view of sacred sphere
Please say how does it look from here
#poetry
And so, I hold my fettered head
My soul afire, my eyes are red
I hold the rest, what blood unbleed
My test is done, my trials all dead
I peer across, my eyes now clear
For nothing left, not far not near
The ruins of my hopes and fear
The tower fell, lament, revere
#poetry
My soul afire, my eyes are red
I hold the rest, what blood unbleed
My test is done, my trials all dead
I peer across, my eyes now clear
For nothing left, not far not near
The ruins of my hopes and fear
The tower fell, lament, revere
#poetry
November 30, 2023 at 8:01 PM
And so, I hold my fettered head
My soul afire, my eyes are red
I hold the rest, what blood unbleed
My test is done, my trials all dead
I peer across, my eyes now clear
For nothing left, not far not near
The ruins of my hopes and fear
The tower fell, lament, revere
#poetry
My soul afire, my eyes are red
I hold the rest, what blood unbleed
My test is done, my trials all dead
I peer across, my eyes now clear
For nothing left, not far not near
The ruins of my hopes and fear
The tower fell, lament, revere
#poetry