Spirited Dreamweaver (Ana Ogle Wise)
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Married writer weaving dreams, creating new realities, & feasting on passion, light & dark, romance & magick. Words/Avatar/Header pic © Me. 🔞 Was SpiritdDrmWeavr on X. My Writes: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:mrymvxoxcyg6qzaapovfa76k/feed/aaaf6uj2b27dg
#Canada. Please consider a digital nomad or retiree visa program. I want to come there and work remotely and buy your goods and spend my money there rather than the US. I need a pathway to do that please that is better than “stay 6 months and then we kick you back to your autocratic country.”
September 18, 2025 at 7:27 PM
#Canada. Please consider a digital nomad or retiree visa program. I want to come there and work remotely and buy your goods and spend my money there rather than the US. I need a pathway to do that please that is better than “stay 6 months and then we kick you back to your autocratic country.”
“I think it's worth it. It’s worth to have a cost of, unfortunately, some gun deaths every single year so that we can have the Second Amendment to protect our other God given rights. That's a prudent deal. It is rational," Charlie Kirk at a Turning Point USA Faith event in April 2023
September 13, 2025 at 1:33 PM
“I think it's worth it. It’s worth to have a cost of, unfortunately, some gun deaths every single year so that we can have the Second Amendment to protect our other God given rights. That's a prudent deal. It is rational," Charlie Kirk at a Turning Point USA Faith event in April 2023
To all those who told me he wouldn't invoke martial law....screw you and you and you and you. Today, this is a test case for him. A first step. To doing just that.
a woman is standing in front of a crowd and saying `` screw you ! ''
ALT: a woman is standing in front of a crowd and saying `` screw you ! ''
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August 11, 2025 at 7:19 PM
To all those who told me he wouldn't invoke martial law....screw you and you and you and you. Today, this is a test case for him. A first step. To doing just that.
Your black heart
isn’t romantic at all.
You can only wish
of a world where Your words
matter as they flash across
the glass
of generations now too young
to care anymore for You.
#SenseWrds 22
isn’t romantic at all.
You can only wish
of a world where Your words
matter as they flash across
the glass
of generations now too young
to care anymore for You.
#SenseWrds 22
August 7, 2025 at 10:05 PM
Your black heart
isn’t romantic at all.
You can only wish
of a world where Your words
matter as they flash across
the glass
of generations now too young
to care anymore for You.
#SenseWrds 22
isn’t romantic at all.
You can only wish
of a world where Your words
matter as they flash across
the glass
of generations now too young
to care anymore for You.
#SenseWrds 22
my purple lollipop,
round, like Your teardrops,
and more enjoyable
than wandering through
Your banal musings.
#SenseWrds 21
round, like Your teardrops,
and more enjoyable
than wandering through
Your banal musings.
#SenseWrds 21
August 7, 2025 at 10:02 PM
my purple lollipop,
round, like Your teardrops,
and more enjoyable
than wandering through
Your banal musings.
#SenseWrds 21
round, like Your teardrops,
and more enjoyable
than wandering through
Your banal musings.
#SenseWrds 21
Exposed to my sunlight
in the warm Fall glow,
my absence now,
in the quiet of Your life,
is so very cold.
#SenseWrds 20
in the warm Fall glow,
my absence now,
in the quiet of Your life,
is so very cold.
#SenseWrds 20
August 7, 2025 at 9:59 PM
Exposed to my sunlight
in the warm Fall glow,
my absence now,
in the quiet of Your life,
is so very cold.
#SenseWrds 20
in the warm Fall glow,
my absence now,
in the quiet of Your life,
is so very cold.
#SenseWrds 20
Your largest sin
was leaving me to
the grains of space and time.
May my enlightened shrine
Never
Let
You
Forget
#SenseWrds 19
was leaving me to
the grains of space and time.
May my enlightened shrine
Never
Let
You
Forget
#SenseWrds 19
August 7, 2025 at 9:56 PM
Your largest sin
was leaving me to
the grains of space and time.
May my enlightened shrine
Never
Let
You
Forget
#SenseWrds 19
was leaving me to
the grains of space and time.
May my enlightened shrine
Never
Let
You
Forget
#SenseWrds 19
The sensuality
of a soothing smile,
of glistening mischievous eyes,
falls like little stones
eroding my resistance inside.
#SenseWrds 18
of a soothing smile,
of glistening mischievous eyes,
falls like little stones
eroding my resistance inside.
#SenseWrds 18
August 7, 2025 at 9:54 PM
The sensuality
of a soothing smile,
of glistening mischievous eyes,
falls like little stones
eroding my resistance inside.
#SenseWrds 18
of a soothing smile,
of glistening mischievous eyes,
falls like little stones
eroding my resistance inside.
#SenseWrds 18
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August 1, 2025 at 12:04 PM
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I remember my head hitting the windshield. The rest is just a blur.
I never even saw the car coming. I know I'm slow, but geez, the guy could not have swerved? Is it my fault I flew into a rage?
Sure, I usually sedate my prey. I know the law. But Sir, this one had it coming.
#horrorprompt 1893
I never even saw the car coming. I know I'm slow, but geez, the guy could not have swerved? Is it my fault I flew into a rage?
Sure, I usually sedate my prey. I know the law. But Sir, this one had it coming.
#horrorprompt 1893
July 24, 2025 at 5:40 PM
I remember my head hitting the windshield. The rest is just a blur.
I never even saw the car coming. I know I'm slow, but geez, the guy could not have swerved? Is it my fault I flew into a rage?
Sure, I usually sedate my prey. I know the law. But Sir, this one had it coming.
#horrorprompt 1893
I never even saw the car coming. I know I'm slow, but geez, the guy could not have swerved? Is it my fault I flew into a rage?
Sure, I usually sedate my prey. I know the law. But Sir, this one had it coming.
#horrorprompt 1893
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Knowing you was almost #spiritual.
A miracle.
Belonging.
Understanding.
Being.
Acceptance.
Transcendance.
But now
This cavernous hole in my heart
Echoes endlessly.
And as I listen
Your name
Grows ever
Fainter.
And I curse the silence.
#vss365
A miracle.
Belonging.
Understanding.
Being.
Acceptance.
Transcendance.
But now
This cavernous hole in my heart
Echoes endlessly.
And as I listen
Your name
Grows ever
Fainter.
And I curse the silence.
#vss365
July 21, 2025 at 12:46 AM
Knowing you was almost #spiritual.
A miracle.
Belonging.
Understanding.
Being.
Acceptance.
Transcendance.
But now
This cavernous hole in my heart
Echoes endlessly.
And as I listen
Your name
Grows ever
Fainter.
And I curse the silence.
#vss365
A miracle.
Belonging.
Understanding.
Being.
Acceptance.
Transcendance.
But now
This cavernous hole in my heart
Echoes endlessly.
And as I listen
Your name
Grows ever
Fainter.
And I curse the silence.
#vss365
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Twirling in rain
A Celtic dervish
She dances
With fiery #innocence.
A wild Irish colt
On a sidewalk faerie path
She revels in the eyes
Of passers by.
While I
The songless bird
Navigate my cage
And dare not follow.
#vss365
A Celtic dervish
She dances
With fiery #innocence.
A wild Irish colt
On a sidewalk faerie path
She revels in the eyes
Of passers by.
While I
The songless bird
Navigate my cage
And dare not follow.
#vss365
July 17, 2025 at 1:59 AM
Twirling in rain
A Celtic dervish
She dances
With fiery #innocence.
A wild Irish colt
On a sidewalk faerie path
She revels in the eyes
Of passers by.
While I
The songless bird
Navigate my cage
And dare not follow.
#vss365
A Celtic dervish
She dances
With fiery #innocence.
A wild Irish colt
On a sidewalk faerie path
She revels in the eyes
Of passers by.
While I
The songless bird
Navigate my cage
And dare not follow.
#vss365
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Am I happy? I've no clue,
But know that I'm alive.
A child running wild
Through scattered dreamscapes
Fiery phantasmic landscapes
Fearless and quixotic
In my quest.
Does happy mean
I'm satisfied
With hows and whys of now?
If so, perhaps not happy,
But I'm FREE.
#quickquill R10 alliteration
But know that I'm alive.
A child running wild
Through scattered dreamscapes
Fiery phantasmic landscapes
Fearless and quixotic
In my quest.
Does happy mean
I'm satisfied
With hows and whys of now?
If so, perhaps not happy,
But I'm FREE.
#quickquill R10 alliteration
February 15, 2025 at 3:11 AM
Am I happy? I've no clue,
But know that I'm alive.
A child running wild
Through scattered dreamscapes
Fiery phantasmic landscapes
Fearless and quixotic
In my quest.
Does happy mean
I'm satisfied
With hows and whys of now?
If so, perhaps not happy,
But I'm FREE.
#quickquill R10 alliteration
But know that I'm alive.
A child running wild
Through scattered dreamscapes
Fiery phantasmic landscapes
Fearless and quixotic
In my quest.
Does happy mean
I'm satisfied
With hows and whys of now?
If so, perhaps not happy,
But I'm FREE.
#quickquill R10 alliteration
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How I long for quiet
In this troubled world!
Nights of fear and anguish
Clawing, scratching,
The screech of nails
On chalkboards.
An empathic nightmare.
A soul lying drained
And weeping.
Until you hold me.
And then
For just a moment
I believe
Love exists.
#quickquill R9 onomatopoeia
In this troubled world!
Nights of fear and anguish
Clawing, scratching,
The screech of nails
On chalkboards.
An empathic nightmare.
A soul lying drained
And weeping.
Until you hold me.
And then
For just a moment
I believe
Love exists.
#quickquill R9 onomatopoeia
February 15, 2025 at 2:55 AM
How I long for quiet
In this troubled world!
Nights of fear and anguish
Clawing, scratching,
The screech of nails
On chalkboards.
An empathic nightmare.
A soul lying drained
And weeping.
Until you hold me.
And then
For just a moment
I believe
Love exists.
#quickquill R9 onomatopoeia
In this troubled world!
Nights of fear and anguish
Clawing, scratching,
The screech of nails
On chalkboards.
An empathic nightmare.
A soul lying drained
And weeping.
Until you hold me.
And then
For just a moment
I believe
Love exists.
#quickquill R9 onomatopoeia
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They say that cranes
Will dance a dance of love.
Entwined like lovers
In a natural embrace.
Loyal 'til the day they die.
Nature is our teacher.
Let love be our guide.
And when at last
Our Child
Is held within our arms,
Let us give thanks to Gaia
That our circle is complete.
#quickquill R8 image
Will dance a dance of love.
Entwined like lovers
In a natural embrace.
Loyal 'til the day they die.
Nature is our teacher.
Let love be our guide.
And when at last
Our Child
Is held within our arms,
Let us give thanks to Gaia
That our circle is complete.
#quickquill R8 image
February 15, 2025 at 2:39 AM
They say that cranes
Will dance a dance of love.
Entwined like lovers
In a natural embrace.
Loyal 'til the day they die.
Nature is our teacher.
Let love be our guide.
And when at last
Our Child
Is held within our arms,
Let us give thanks to Gaia
That our circle is complete.
#quickquill R8 image
Will dance a dance of love.
Entwined like lovers
In a natural embrace.
Loyal 'til the day they die.
Nature is our teacher.
Let love be our guide.
And when at last
Our Child
Is held within our arms,
Let us give thanks to Gaia
That our circle is complete.
#quickquill R8 image
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Is Apollo in his chariot aware
A sunflower
Following, following,
Reaches for an unrequited love?
Does he sense the days
Of desperate longing?
The endless nights
Waiting
To merely catch a glimpse?
Do you ever feel my eyes
Watching you
Across this crowded room?
#quickquill R7 allusion
A sunflower
Following, following,
Reaches for an unrequited love?
Does he sense the days
Of desperate longing?
The endless nights
Waiting
To merely catch a glimpse?
Do you ever feel my eyes
Watching you
Across this crowded room?
#quickquill R7 allusion
February 15, 2025 at 2:21 AM
Is Apollo in his chariot aware
A sunflower
Following, following,
Reaches for an unrequited love?
Does he sense the days
Of desperate longing?
The endless nights
Waiting
To merely catch a glimpse?
Do you ever feel my eyes
Watching you
Across this crowded room?
#quickquill R7 allusion
A sunflower
Following, following,
Reaches for an unrequited love?
Does he sense the days
Of desperate longing?
The endless nights
Waiting
To merely catch a glimpse?
Do you ever feel my eyes
Watching you
Across this crowded room?
#quickquill R7 allusion
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How could I, a simple girl,
Not hang upon your every word.
So potently you starved those children!
With such virility, you spat
And rambled
Like a walrus in a waterpark.
My heart a-woke.
I am but a breeder,
Born to help you build
A master race
Of Bitcoin
And Big Macs.
#quickquill R6 sarcasm
Not hang upon your every word.
So potently you starved those children!
With such virility, you spat
And rambled
Like a walrus in a waterpark.
My heart a-woke.
I am but a breeder,
Born to help you build
A master race
Of Bitcoin
And Big Macs.
#quickquill R6 sarcasm
February 15, 2025 at 2:09 AM
How could I, a simple girl,
Not hang upon your every word.
So potently you starved those children!
With such virility, you spat
And rambled
Like a walrus in a waterpark.
My heart a-woke.
I am but a breeder,
Born to help you build
A master race
Of Bitcoin
And Big Macs.
#quickquill R6 sarcasm
Not hang upon your every word.
So potently you starved those children!
With such virility, you spat
And rambled
Like a walrus in a waterpark.
My heart a-woke.
I am but a breeder,
Born to help you build
A master race
Of Bitcoin
And Big Macs.
#quickquill R6 sarcasm
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Never has the world
Appeared so gray.
When joy is sucked away
From every moment
By vacuity
Banality
A lack of curiosity
Collective yawns
At wonders
In the world
Will we perish
In the aftermath
Of a world gone cold?
Or simply
Be canceled
Due to lack of interest?
#quickquill R4 boredom
Appeared so gray.
When joy is sucked away
From every moment
By vacuity
Banality
A lack of curiosity
Collective yawns
At wonders
In the world
Will we perish
In the aftermath
Of a world gone cold?
Or simply
Be canceled
Due to lack of interest?
#quickquill R4 boredom
February 15, 2025 at 1:51 AM
Never has the world
Appeared so gray.
When joy is sucked away
From every moment
By vacuity
Banality
A lack of curiosity
Collective yawns
At wonders
In the world
Will we perish
In the aftermath
Of a world gone cold?
Or simply
Be canceled
Due to lack of interest?
#quickquill R4 boredom
Appeared so gray.
When joy is sucked away
From every moment
By vacuity
Banality
A lack of curiosity
Collective yawns
At wonders
In the world
Will we perish
In the aftermath
Of a world gone cold?
Or simply
Be canceled
Due to lack of interest?
#quickquill R4 boredom
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Loud and proud
She says the words
With quiet grace
In voice untamed
And unashamed
A breathless heart
That beats like mallets
Of marching soldiers
Who stood on shoulders
Of every giant
On every bridge
In every city
At each Stone Wall.
"You will not erase me."
#quickquill R5
She says the words
With quiet grace
In voice untamed
And unashamed
A breathless heart
That beats like mallets
Of marching soldiers
Who stood on shoulders
Of every giant
On every bridge
In every city
At each Stone Wall.
"You will not erase me."
#quickquill R5
February 15, 2025 at 1:36 AM
Loud and proud
She says the words
With quiet grace
In voice untamed
And unashamed
A breathless heart
That beats like mallets
Of marching soldiers
Who stood on shoulders
Of every giant
On every bridge
In every city
At each Stone Wall.
"You will not erase me."
#quickquill R5
She says the words
With quiet grace
In voice untamed
And unashamed
A breathless heart
That beats like mallets
Of marching soldiers
Who stood on shoulders
Of every giant
On every bridge
In every city
At each Stone Wall.
"You will not erase me."
#quickquill R5
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I conjure you in dreams
'Though I don't know you anymore.
A ghost
Dwelling in the aether
Far beyond my reach
Who touched my soul in ways
I can no longer describe.
I awake to find
I miss a face
I never really saw.
A love
I never really had.
#vss365 #conjure #poetry
🎨 Elihu Vedder
'Though I don't know you anymore.
A ghost
Dwelling in the aether
Far beyond my reach
Who touched my soul in ways
I can no longer describe.
I awake to find
I miss a face
I never really saw.
A love
I never really had.
#vss365 #conjure #poetry
🎨 Elihu Vedder
January 29, 2025 at 4:36 PM
A rhythm,
cajoling my heart in time.
Maybe,
if it whispers loud enough,
grazes my face like a soft wisp,
I’ll relax into
finding the path
to me again.
#SenseWrds 17
cajoling my heart in time.
Maybe,
if it whispers loud enough,
grazes my face like a soft wisp,
I’ll relax into
finding the path
to me again.
#SenseWrds 17
July 29, 2025 at 10:59 PM
A rhythm,
cajoling my heart in time.
Maybe,
if it whispers loud enough,
grazes my face like a soft wisp,
I’ll relax into
finding the path
to me again.
#SenseWrds 17
cajoling my heart in time.
Maybe,
if it whispers loud enough,
grazes my face like a soft wisp,
I’ll relax into
finding the path
to me again.
#SenseWrds 17
Flipping pages of life,
Tossing shards of myself aside,
a lonely isolation,
when you no longer know
who you are inside.
#SenseWrds 16
Tossing shards of myself aside,
a lonely isolation,
when you no longer know
who you are inside.
#SenseWrds 16
July 29, 2025 at 10:55 PM
Flipping pages of life,
Tossing shards of myself aside,
a lonely isolation,
when you no longer know
who you are inside.
#SenseWrds 16
Tossing shards of myself aside,
a lonely isolation,
when you no longer know
who you are inside.
#SenseWrds 16