Madonna Gein
@madonnagein.bsky.social
Amateur poet hoping to work the courage and confidence to publish one day, enjoy! 😁
I swore I’d never walk away,
never let the bond we built go under,
but you left me stranded in the silence,
counting heartbreaks I can’t #number.
Each dawn erodes my vow a little more,
and I fear the day will come
when even my promise can’t remember what it was fighting for.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
never let the bond we built go under,
but you left me stranded in the silence,
counting heartbreaks I can’t #number.
Each dawn erodes my vow a little more,
and I fear the day will come
when even my promise can’t remember what it was fighting for.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
November 13, 2025 at 3:59 PM
You poisoned the altar of my heart!
Turned devotion into venom,
Love to rot.
How dare you shatter a goddess who came only to heal,
To kneel.
Your #myth ends in fury,
Your name,
A curse spat.
There is no forgiving,
No forgetting,
Only wrath,
Eternal,
burning where your sins are writ!
#poetry #vss365
Turned devotion into venom,
Love to rot.
How dare you shatter a goddess who came only to heal,
To kneel.
Your #myth ends in fury,
Your name,
A curse spat.
There is no forgiving,
No forgetting,
Only wrath,
Eternal,
burning where your sins are writ!
#poetry #vss365
November 12, 2025 at 6:08 PM
I feast on #literature like sacrament,
Each page a Psalm,
Each line a dawn.
I build my heaven word by word,
Ink becoming breath,
Wisdom becoming wine.
My soul expands in quiet rapture,
Growing holy in the act of learning,
Divine in the discipline of becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Each page a Psalm,
Each line a dawn.
I build my heaven word by word,
Ink becoming breath,
Wisdom becoming wine.
My soul expands in quiet rapture,
Growing holy in the act of learning,
Divine in the discipline of becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
November 10, 2025 at 6:38 PM
I feast on #literature like sacrament,
Each page a Psalm,
Each line a dawn.
I build my heaven word by word,
Ink becoming breath,
Wisdom becoming wine.
My soul expands in quiet rapture,
Growing holy in the act of learning,
Divine in the discipline of becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Each page a Psalm,
Each line a dawn.
I build my heaven word by word,
Ink becoming breath,
Wisdom becoming wine.
My soul expands in quiet rapture,
Growing holy in the act of learning,
Divine in the discipline of becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
By sacred #law, I damn you,
may thunder carve your name in flame!
You broke me like your every promise,
each vow a sin against the divine!
Let lightning pierce your cold, cruel heart,
feel the ruin you made of a goddess
who once knelt to you
in love
and now roars in wrath!
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
may thunder carve your name in flame!
You broke me like your every promise,
each vow a sin against the divine!
Let lightning pierce your cold, cruel heart,
feel the ruin you made of a goddess
who once knelt to you
in love
and now roars in wrath!
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
November 9, 2025 at 7:56 PM
Reach for hands that strike,
Kiss lips that poison,
Seek the mind that wrote me liar in #history.
I kneel to absence hollowing my chest,
Whisper vows to the cold calling itself love,
Patterns repeat,
Ruin assured,
Still I crave him,
Like breath refusing to learn.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Kiss lips that poison,
Seek the mind that wrote me liar in #history.
I kneel to absence hollowing my chest,
Whisper vows to the cold calling itself love,
Patterns repeat,
Ruin assured,
Still I crave him,
Like breath refusing to learn.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
November 7, 2025 at 5:43 PM
The rain forgets it's fury,
Light sketches new #geography across my skin,
Rivers of pain now glisten gold.
I rise from the flood,
Name each continent reborn,
And walk toward the sun unafraid,
Carrying my own warmth as the map of my becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Light sketches new #geography across my skin,
Rivers of pain now glisten gold.
I rise from the flood,
Name each continent reborn,
And walk toward the sun unafraid,
Carrying my own warmth as the map of my becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
November 6, 2025 at 7:39 PM
The rain forgets it's fury,
Light sketches new #geography across my skin,
Rivers of pain now glisten gold.
I rise from the flood,
Name each continent reborn,
And walk toward the sun unafraid,
Carrying my own warmth as the map of my becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Light sketches new #geography across my skin,
Rivers of pain now glisten gold.
I rise from the flood,
Name each continent reborn,
And walk toward the sun unafraid,
Carrying my own warmth as the map of my becoming.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
He,
Not God,
not savior,
Not devil,
not blasphemer,
Just him,
a man,
who loved honestly.
Until I rendered that river drought in fiery wind.
Demons again convinced me he was tyrannic.
I met him with a dagger,
thinking I righteous in my rebellion of his "oppression".
What to do with eternity?
#poetry
Not God,
not savior,
Not devil,
not blasphemer,
Just him,
a man,
who loved honestly.
Until I rendered that river drought in fiery wind.
Demons again convinced me he was tyrannic.
I met him with a dagger,
thinking I righteous in my rebellion of his "oppression".
What to do with eternity?
#poetry
November 4, 2025 at 3:24 AM
He,
Not God,
not savior,
Not devil,
not blasphemer,
Just him,
a man,
who loved honestly.
Until I rendered that river drought in fiery wind.
Demons again convinced me he was tyrannic.
I met him with a dagger,
thinking I righteous in my rebellion of his "oppression".
What to do with eternity?
#poetry
Not God,
not savior,
Not devil,
not blasphemer,
Just him,
a man,
who loved honestly.
Until I rendered that river drought in fiery wind.
Demons again convinced me he was tyrannic.
I met him with a dagger,
thinking I righteous in my rebellion of his "oppression".
What to do with eternity?
#poetry
My love, my Polaris,
Though the galaxies may scatter us,
My #domestic heart still orbits yours.
No hate can eclipse what was divine.
Even if silence is all that remains,
Know this,
My love endures,
Woven through time's endless sky,
A vow kept beyond the veil of goodbye.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Though the galaxies may scatter us,
My #domestic heart still orbits yours.
No hate can eclipse what was divine.
Even if silence is all that remains,
Know this,
My love endures,
Woven through time's endless sky,
A vow kept beyond the veil of goodbye.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
November 3, 2025 at 6:52 PM
I do not dine on crumbs
Served on paper plates of pity and spilled delay.
I am the goddess Most High,
Worthy of #argent offerings,
Of devotion poured in abundance,
Of hands that tremble in reverence,
Of love that gleams like silver chalice light,
Never rationed, nor begged.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Served on paper plates of pity and spilled delay.
I am the goddess Most High,
Worthy of #argent offerings,
Of devotion poured in abundance,
Of hands that tremble in reverence,
Of love that gleams like silver chalice light,
Never rationed, nor begged.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
October 29, 2025 at 7:50 PM
Before the mirror, I begin the #experiment of worship,
Hips swaying in sermon,
wrists in prayer,
breath in hymn.
Each motion a language my body once forgot,
Now reborn as sacred communion.
I am both temple and goddess,
Adoring and adored,
Divinity proven in motion.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Hips swaying in sermon,
wrists in prayer,
breath in hymn.
Each motion a language my body once forgot,
Now reborn as sacred communion.
I am both temple and goddess,
Adoring and adored,
Divinity proven in motion.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
October 28, 2025 at 7:08 PM
Before the mirror, I begin the #experiment of worship,
Hips swaying in sermon,
wrists in prayer,
breath in hymn.
Each motion a language my body once forgot,
Now reborn as sacred communion.
I am both temple and goddess,
Adoring and adored,
Divinity proven in motion.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Hips swaying in sermon,
wrists in prayer,
breath in hymn.
Each motion a language my body once forgot,
Now reborn as sacred communion.
I am both temple and goddess,
Adoring and adored,
Divinity proven in motion.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
Lo, the clowns did #creep in painted hollowed desire and folly,
thinking to touch the divine,
yet She, a goddess of blazing calm,
stood beyond their reach.
Her light made mockery of their masks,
their noise turned still,
for none may touch Her radiance and remain unburned.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
thinking to touch the divine,
yet She, a goddess of blazing calm,
stood beyond their reach.
Her light made mockery of their masks,
their noise turned still,
for none may touch Her radiance and remain unburned.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
October 27, 2025 at 4:05 PM
I wander the husk of dreams once golden,
Their echoes rot beneath cold stars.
The faces I begged to orbit me drift away,
Light-years from my call.
Now I, a #martian in my own skin,
Tread the dust of futures that never were,
A ghost haunting the life that should've been mine.
#poetry #vss365
Their echoes rot beneath cold stars.
The faces I begged to orbit me drift away,
Light-years from my call.
Now I, a #martian in my own skin,
Tread the dust of futures that never were,
A ghost haunting the life that should've been mine.
#poetry #vss365
October 24, 2025 at 5:23 PM
At dawn I awaken sacred scripts of my becoming.
At dusk I breathe hymns to the Most High within.
I no longer summon mortal eyes to see me,
I command #energy to kneel before my divinity.
I am the sanctum, the Word, the enduring flame,
the Goddess who names Herself holy.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
At dusk I breathe hymns to the Most High within.
I no longer summon mortal eyes to see me,
I command #energy to kneel before my divinity.
I am the sanctum, the Word, the enduring flame,
the Goddess who names Herself holy.
#poetry #vss365 #prompt
October 22, 2025 at 8:12 PM
Love me down to each shadowed #atom,
Where light and dark braid into one hymn.
Adore the thorns as much as the bloom,
Kiss every fracture as if it were gold.
Let our worship be whole, unflinching,
Two souls ablaze, loving the all of it,
Even the monstrous, as holy.
#poetry #vss365
Where light and dark braid into one hymn.
Adore the thorns as much as the bloom,
Kiss every fracture as if it were gold.
Let our worship be whole, unflinching,
Two souls ablaze, loving the all of it,
Even the monstrous, as holy.
#poetry #vss365
October 20, 2025 at 4:09 PM
I ache to #hover at the edge of your soul,
where my breath bleeds into yours,
where borders dissolve like myths in fire.
Let us entwine,
twin parasites of longing,
feeding,
worshipping,
becoming one pulse.
No skin,
no sky,
no end,
only the fever of us,
consuming and divine.
#poetry #vss365
where my breath bleeds into yours,
where borders dissolve like myths in fire.
Let us entwine,
twin parasites of longing,
feeding,
worshipping,
becoming one pulse.
No skin,
no sky,
no end,
only the fever of us,
consuming and divine.
#poetry #vss365
October 19, 2025 at 7:41 PM
How? Without nearness of orbits?
Never the thunder in your voice across voids?
Yet I am pulled by your gravity.
Already, I feel magnetism, purity of your shine.
Already, I know your arms, reliquary I exhale.
Longing more of you revealed.
Addicted on first taste, yearning for the next.
#poetry
Never the thunder in your voice across voids?
Yet I am pulled by your gravity.
Already, I feel magnetism, purity of your shine.
Already, I know your arms, reliquary I exhale.
Longing more of you revealed.
Addicted on first taste, yearning for the next.
#poetry
October 17, 2025 at 6:57 PM
How? Without nearness of orbits?
Never the thunder in your voice across voids?
Yet I am pulled by your gravity.
Already, I feel magnetism, purity of your shine.
Already, I know your arms, reliquary I exhale.
Longing more of you revealed.
Addicted on first taste, yearning for the next.
#poetry
Never the thunder in your voice across voids?
Yet I am pulled by your gravity.
Already, I feel magnetism, purity of your shine.
Already, I know your arms, reliquary I exhale.
Longing more of you revealed.
Addicted on first taste, yearning for the next.
#poetry
In this #arid hush between worlds,
I ache for the gravity of your arms,
Our breaths entwined like spiral galaxies,
Heartbeats syncing in quiet worship.
Let the cosmos kneel to the pulse between us,
As time itself stills to feel
The electric ache of our shared orbit.
#poetry #vss365
I ache for the gravity of your arms,
Our breaths entwined like spiral galaxies,
Heartbeats syncing in quiet worship.
Let the cosmos kneel to the pulse between us,
As time itself stills to feel
The electric ache of our shared orbit.
#poetry #vss365
October 17, 2025 at 3:31 PM
In this #unearthly storm, I ache for you,
For arms to cradle my ruin and trembling.
The world too loud, too cruel without your touch,
I crave the quiet of your heartbeat against mine,
Your warmth a temple where my sorrow softens,
Your embrace the only hymn my grief understands.
#poetry #vss365
For arms to cradle my ruin and trembling.
The world too loud, too cruel without your touch,
I crave the quiet of your heartbeat against mine,
Your warmth a temple where my sorrow softens,
Your embrace the only hymn my grief understands.
#poetry #vss365
October 16, 2025 at 3:26 PM
In this #unearthly storm, I ache for you,
For arms to cradle my ruin and trembling.
The world too loud, too cruel without your touch,
I crave the quiet of your heartbeat against mine,
Your warmth a temple where my sorrow softens,
Your embrace the only hymn my grief understands.
#poetry #vss365
For arms to cradle my ruin and trembling.
The world too loud, too cruel without your touch,
I crave the quiet of your heartbeat against mine,
Your warmth a temple where my sorrow softens,
Your embrace the only hymn my grief understands.
#poetry #vss365
#Beetles crawls across my ribs,
small, black, and knowing.
I whisper to them survival is not living,
yet I must.
To save myself,
I’ll seal the door where love once breathed.
And in the quiet,
I’ll become what endures,
not the bride of warmth,
but the widow of her own yearning.
#poetry #vss365
small, black, and knowing.
I whisper to them survival is not living,
yet I must.
To save myself,
I’ll seal the door where love once breathed.
And in the quiet,
I’ll become what endures,
not the bride of warmth,
but the widow of her own yearning.
#poetry #vss365
October 15, 2025 at 2:53 PM
I turn the altar inward now,
My pulse the hymn
My breath the flame.
I rise a #deluxe constellation,
A temple of silk and storm.
My name echoes like holy thunder,
My gaze, golden scripture.
I am the shrine and the worshipper,
The love I once chased
Now bows at my own feet.
#poetry #vss365
My pulse the hymn
My breath the flame.
I rise a #deluxe constellation,
A temple of silk and storm.
My name echoes like holy thunder,
My gaze, golden scripture.
I am the shrine and the worshipper,
The love I once chased
Now bows at my own feet.
#poetry #vss365
October 14, 2025 at 5:52 PM