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wide riverbed turns to dust
underground #refrain
#vss365 #haikuchallenge #haiku #blueskypoets 📸 from Pinterest
wide riverbed turns to dust
underground #refrain
#vss365 #haikuchallenge #haiku #blueskypoets 📸 from Pinterest
A minor correction to the scheduling. Since
@daniellestejust.bsky.social will be dropping the word at 6am PT (that's 2pm GMT), her first prompt will be tomorrow.
Please feel free to use any of the words from the list until the word drops.
I'll catch up tomorrow.
A minor correction to the scheduling. Since
@daniellestejust.bsky.social will be dropping the word at 6am PT (that's 2pm GMT), her first prompt will be tomorrow.
Please feel free to use any of the words from the list until the word drops.
I'll catch up tomorrow.
#vssmagic
#vssmagic
#vssfantasy
#vssfantasy
#pilgrimage of vanished lives
sealed with one last #kiss
#DailyHaikuPrompt #vss365 #haiku #blueskypoets
#pilgrimage of vanished lives
sealed with one last #kiss
#DailyHaikuPrompt #vss365 #haiku #blueskypoets
summons the tempest
when poetry drawn
on soft skin empowers
her foreplay of the soul
passion and silliness
the recipe where daily
we shed neon tethers
and sink deeper
where no one sees
hearts aligned
as legs intertwine
drawn into the deep
again and again
summons the tempest
when poetry drawn
on soft skin empowers
her foreplay of the soul
passion and silliness
the recipe where daily
we shed neon tethers
and sink deeper
where no one sees
hearts aligned
as legs intertwine
drawn into the deep
again and again
could hold her heart
so she tied it
to a string
and from a wound
in the sky
that black-lipped oyster
gifted her
a dark moon
her midnight lover
a tahitian pearl
now resting
in the hollow
of her neck
a raven's kiss
#vss365
could hold her heart
so she tied it
to a string
and from a wound
in the sky
that black-lipped oyster
gifted her
a dark moon
her midnight lover
a tahitian pearl
now resting
in the hollow
of her neck
a raven's kiss
#vss365
I dissapear
Into a beckoning gap,
A lacuna
Where unfulfilled dreams
Await their time ✨️
#ForestFriday #scape #nature #EastCoastKin #photography
#art #landscape #peace #zen
#vss365 #lacuna #poetry
I dissapear
Into a beckoning gap,
A lacuna
Where unfulfilled dreams
Await their time ✨️
#ForestFriday #scape #nature #EastCoastKin #photography
#art #landscape #peace #zen
#vss365 #lacuna #poetry
of love can be
a predictable thing—
a passionate
kiss begins
the elaborate rise
of two lovers
until time and
experience leave
a bitter taste
once over it,
time to find
a successor
but let's
you & I write
a different story,
one that's truly
ℋ𝒶𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓁𝓎 ℰ𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒜𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇.
of love can be
a predictable thing—
a passionate
kiss begins
the elaborate rise
of two lovers
until time and
experience leave
a bitter taste
once over it,
time to find
a successor
but let's
you & I write
a different story,
one that's truly
ℋ𝒶𝓅𝓅𝒾𝓁𝓎 ℰ𝓋𝑒𝓇 𝒜𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇.
This Valentine's Day, sharing a spoken word piece close to my heart. This poem about love's complexity—the joy, the distance, the way we clutch illusions yet still find keys.❤️🩹
yt.openinapp.co/vsk1odu
#valentinesday #blueskypoetry
This Valentine's Day, sharing a spoken word piece close to my heart. This poem about love's complexity—the joy, the distance, the way we clutch illusions yet still find keys.❤️🩹
yt.openinapp.co/vsk1odu
#valentinesday #blueskypoetry
when night is still brewing
cities & faces
pass through her
like radio signals
pain & hope
sharing the same frequency
with tenderness
she reduces noise
living with #ache
the way one lives with weather
in the pale light
the room is as it is
misfortune
stays outside
#vss365 #blueskypoets
when night is still brewing
cities & faces
pass through her
like radio signals
pain & hope
sharing the same frequency
with tenderness
she reduces noise
living with #ache
the way one lives with weather
in the pale light
the room is as it is
misfortune
stays outside
#vss365 #blueskypoets
In the rose's tender ache or jasmine's whispered breath, femininity and desire weave beckoning us to a passion refined—vulnerable in its bloom, triumphant in its essence, resounding the timeless spirit over fleeting flesh.
In the rose's tender ache or jasmine's whispered breath, femininity and desire weave beckoning us to a passion refined—vulnerable in its bloom, triumphant in its essence, resounding the timeless spirit over fleeting flesh.
#vssmagic
#vssmagic
That much time couldn’t have passed, and he hadn’t eaten. Katie was going to do that smiling-but-disappointed look that always cut so very deep.
#vss365