Tracey Anne
@traceyanne24.bsky.social
Poet / Author www.TraceyAnne.blog
Amazon #1 Bestselling “Full Moon Confessions”
Amazon: https://a.co/d/byeZzNq
Amazon #1 Bestselling “Full Moon Confessions”
Amazon: https://a.co/d/byeZzNq
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Tracey Anne
@traceyanne24.bsky.social
· Nov 3
💙📚 poetry book “Full Moon Confessions” by Tracey Anne
Amazon: a.co/d/byeZzNq
Amazon: a.co/d/byeZzNq
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a pink poster for international women 's day with cartoon faces
ALT: a pink poster for international women 's day with cartoon faces
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March 9, 2025 at 6:07 PM
Deception
Snow covered tree branches
sunlight dappled soft patches
I was strolling in the sakura dream
I heard a faint whisper
echoes through the haze
where’ve you been?
I said
I was lost along the foggy path
a secret I kept
I knew the way
just didn’t want to come back
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Snow covered tree branches
sunlight dappled soft patches
I was strolling in the sakura dream
I heard a faint whisper
echoes through the haze
where’ve you been?
I said
I was lost along the foggy path
a secret I kept
I knew the way
just didn’t want to come back
February 7, 2025 at 1:12 PM
Deception
Snow covered tree branches
sunlight dappled soft patches
I was strolling in the sakura dream
I heard a faint whisper
echoes through the haze
where’ve you been?
I said
I was lost along the foggy path
a secret I kept
I knew the way
just didn’t want to come back
📷 Pinterest
Snow covered tree branches
sunlight dappled soft patches
I was strolling in the sakura dream
I heard a faint whisper
echoes through the haze
where’ve you been?
I said
I was lost along the foggy path
a secret I kept
I knew the way
just didn’t want to come back
My new poem, Crescent Smile.
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February 4, 2025 at 7:04 PM
My new poem, Crescent Smile.
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“Eagle Wings” from my poetry book, Full Moon Confessions. 💝
February 3, 2025 at 8:04 PM
“Eagle Wings” from my poetry book, Full Moon Confessions. 💝
The Gaping Abyss was written a couple of years ago, but still remains as one of my favorite poems. It’s included in my poetry book, Full Moon Confessions.
December 29, 2024 at 2:55 AM
The Gaping Abyss was written a couple of years ago, but still remains as one of my favorite poems. It’s included in my poetry book, Full Moon Confessions.
I checked my #bookreviews today. What a beautiful gift I found on Christmas day!
My dear friend David @wordingway.bsky.social , I cried a little. I truly am so grateful for your kindness & generous support. ✨🤗💝
My dear friend David @wordingway.bsky.social , I cried a little. I truly am so grateful for your kindness & generous support. ✨🤗💝
December 26, 2024 at 2:45 AM
I checked my #bookreviews today. What a beautiful gift I found on Christmas day!
My dear friend David @wordingway.bsky.social , I cried a little. I truly am so grateful for your kindness & generous support. ✨🤗💝
My dear friend David @wordingway.bsky.social , I cried a little. I truly am so grateful for your kindness & generous support. ✨🤗💝
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#vss365
A man-baby
stirs our pot,
upending, dismantling,
condemning the status quo.
I wonder what the end result will be? Bigger, better? We will see. Ship of fools, teeter-totter. Lord have mercy, please come save us! Buckle up, sit yourself down and enjoy the 24/7 non-stop #drama
A man-baby
stirs our pot,
upending, dismantling,
condemning the status quo.
I wonder what the end result will be? Bigger, better? We will see. Ship of fools, teeter-totter. Lord have mercy, please come save us! Buckle up, sit yourself down and enjoy the 24/7 non-stop #drama
December 19, 2024 at 2:24 AM
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Dear Friends,
Wishing you A Happy Weekend and Magical Winter Solstice! ❄️
Hope you enjoy the paintings by Hikari @hikari2162554 and my poem, The Bridge of Friendship. Love to All! 💝
Wishing you A Happy Weekend and Magical Winter Solstice! ❄️
Hope you enjoy the paintings by Hikari @hikari2162554 and my poem, The Bridge of Friendship. Love to All! 💝
December 21, 2024 at 5:08 PM
Dear Friends,
Wishing you A Happy Weekend and Magical Winter Solstice! ❄️
Hope you enjoy the paintings by Hikari @hikari2162554 and my poem, The Bridge of Friendship. Love to All! 💝
Wishing you A Happy Weekend and Magical Winter Solstice! ❄️
Hope you enjoy the paintings by Hikari @hikari2162554 and my poem, The Bridge of Friendship. Love to All! 💝
Reposted by Tracey Anne
December 19, 2024 at 9:17 AM
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∴ seeds dream beneath frost
challenge to rise from darkness—
earth's incant lifts us ∴
#vss365
#poetsofbluesky
#writingcommunity
#haiku
#micropoetry
#poetrylovers
challenge to rise from darkness—
earth's incant lifts us ∴
#vss365
#poetsofbluesky
#writingcommunity
#haiku
#micropoetry
#poetrylovers
December 16, 2024 at 3:59 PM
∴ seeds dream beneath frost
challenge to rise from darkness—
earth's incant lifts us ∴
#vss365
#poetsofbluesky
#writingcommunity
#haiku
#micropoetry
#poetrylovers
challenge to rise from darkness—
earth's incant lifts us ∴
#vss365
#poetsofbluesky
#writingcommunity
#haiku
#micropoetry
#poetrylovers
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I get tired of all fighting pain and passion
Come with me to sleep together
On a bed of sweet and succulent words
Like a summer rainbow
Come!
Come with me to sleep together
On a bed of sweet and succulent words
Like a summer rainbow
Come!
December 17, 2024 at 12:02 AM
I get tired of all fighting pain and passion
Come with me to sleep together
On a bed of sweet and succulent words
Like a summer rainbow
Come!
Come with me to sleep together
On a bed of sweet and succulent words
Like a summer rainbow
Come!
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#OurPoetryX @OurPoetryX.bsky.social
Prompt for 16 December
-Decorate-
To add ornaments or items to something in order to honor it, or make it festive, particularly for holidays. We may decorate a tree, our house or yard, even our gifts and packages.
From the vault: Ornament
Prompt for 16 December
-Decorate-
To add ornaments or items to something in order to honor it, or make it festive, particularly for holidays. We may decorate a tree, our house or yard, even our gifts and packages.
From the vault: Ornament
December 16, 2024 at 12:20 PM
#OurPoetryX @OurPoetryX.bsky.social
Prompt for 16 December
-Decorate-
To add ornaments or items to something in order to honor it, or make it festive, particularly for holidays. We may decorate a tree, our house or yard, even our gifts and packages.
From the vault: Ornament
Prompt for 16 December
-Decorate-
To add ornaments or items to something in order to honor it, or make it festive, particularly for holidays. We may decorate a tree, our house or yard, even our gifts and packages.
From the vault: Ornament
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On the brink of love
On the #threshold of dreams
Stand at the cliff's edge
Near paradise beach
Just take the steps down
To the lip of the sea
That gently kisses the sand
And walk hand in hand
by the crystal clear ocean
Of ensuing heavenly plans
#vss365 #poetry
On the #threshold of dreams
Stand at the cliff's edge
Near paradise beach
Just take the steps down
To the lip of the sea
That gently kisses the sand
And walk hand in hand
by the crystal clear ocean
Of ensuing heavenly plans
#vss365 #poetry
a woman in a red dress is standing on a beach with seagulls flying overhead
ALT: a woman in a red dress is standing on a beach with seagulls flying overhead
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December 15, 2024 at 10:17 PM
On the brink of love
On the #threshold of dreams
Stand at the cliff's edge
Near paradise beach
Just take the steps down
To the lip of the sea
That gently kisses the sand
And walk hand in hand
by the crystal clear ocean
Of ensuing heavenly plans
#vss365 #poetry
On the #threshold of dreams
Stand at the cliff's edge
Near paradise beach
Just take the steps down
To the lip of the sea
That gently kisses the sand
And walk hand in hand
by the crystal clear ocean
Of ensuing heavenly plans
#vss365 #poetry
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#FromOneLine 366
Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point!
Start your poem/vss with the opening line :
He tore a page from the book
#FromOneLine 366
Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point!
Start your poem/vss with the opening line :
He tore a page from the book
#FromOneLine 366
December 16, 2024 at 6:41 AM
#FromOneLine 366
Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point!
Start your poem/vss with the opening line :
He tore a page from the book
#FromOneLine 366
Where can we go with just one connecting #prompt line? Let's see how many different places we can discover from just one starting point!
Start your poem/vss with the opening line :
He tore a page from the book
#FromOneLine 366
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I greet the morning,
Thankful for the night just passed
Where I dreamt of wildflowers
And playing in tall grass
The nebula sky was alit
In shades of purest gold
Our astral times together
Keeps my heart from growing cold.
#SheSitsAndShellsPeas
Thankful for the night just passed
Where I dreamt of wildflowers
And playing in tall grass
The nebula sky was alit
In shades of purest gold
Our astral times together
Keeps my heart from growing cold.
#SheSitsAndShellsPeas
December 16, 2024 at 10:50 AM
I greet the morning,
Thankful for the night just passed
Where I dreamt of wildflowers
And playing in tall grass
The nebula sky was alit
In shades of purest gold
Our astral times together
Keeps my heart from growing cold.
#SheSitsAndShellsPeas
Thankful for the night just passed
Where I dreamt of wildflowers
And playing in tall grass
The nebula sky was alit
In shades of purest gold
Our astral times together
Keeps my heart from growing cold.
#SheSitsAndShellsPeas
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a snip from my Memoir WIP: gypsy-spirit in a tethered world. rise-fall-rise. my intuitive life...
©dww-Memoir WIP
#WIPsnips #writingcommunity #amwriting #5amwritersclub #writesky
©dww-Memoir WIP
#WIPsnips #writingcommunity #amwriting #5amwritersclub #writesky
December 16, 2024 at 9:59 AM
a snip from my Memoir WIP: gypsy-spirit in a tethered world. rise-fall-rise. my intuitive life...
©dww-Memoir WIP
#WIPsnips #writingcommunity #amwriting #5amwritersclub #writesky
©dww-Memoir WIP
#WIPsnips #writingcommunity #amwriting #5amwritersclub #writesky
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The #challenge of the song,
whose lyrics wear
the saddening hues of autumn,
The ache in the melody
sticks in his throat,
mid-song,
His voice trembles,
Like a dying leaf in the wind,
And falters
Crushed by the weight of grievance
#vss365 #poetry
whose lyrics wear
the saddening hues of autumn,
The ache in the melody
sticks in his throat,
mid-song,
His voice trembles,
Like a dying leaf in the wind,
And falters
Crushed by the weight of grievance
#vss365 #poetry
December 16, 2024 at 12:56 PM
The #challenge of the song,
whose lyrics wear
the saddening hues of autumn,
The ache in the melody
sticks in his throat,
mid-song,
His voice trembles,
Like a dying leaf in the wind,
And falters
Crushed by the weight of grievance
#vss365 #poetry
whose lyrics wear
the saddening hues of autumn,
The ache in the melody
sticks in his throat,
mid-song,
His voice trembles,
Like a dying leaf in the wind,
And falters
Crushed by the weight of grievance
#vss365 #poetry
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Standing on the #threshold,
Where shadows outnumber words,
I hear the bombs tearing through the skies—
Each child struck, a sun that will never rise.
In hidden chambers, the predators
Silent as worms, calculate the worth of blood.
The darkness grows in Gaza, Ukraine
and Lebanon...
#vss365
Where shadows outnumber words,
I hear the bombs tearing through the skies—
Each child struck, a sun that will never rise.
In hidden chambers, the predators
Silent as worms, calculate the worth of blood.
The darkness grows in Gaza, Ukraine
and Lebanon...
#vss365
December 15, 2024 at 11:18 PM
Standing on the #threshold,
Where shadows outnumber words,
I hear the bombs tearing through the skies—
Each child struck, a sun that will never rise.
In hidden chambers, the predators
Silent as worms, calculate the worth of blood.
The darkness grows in Gaza, Ukraine
and Lebanon...
#vss365
Where shadows outnumber words,
I hear the bombs tearing through the skies—
Each child struck, a sun that will never rise.
In hidden chambers, the predators
Silent as worms, calculate the worth of blood.
The darkness grows in Gaza, Ukraine
and Lebanon...
#vss365
Cold Moon Confessions
Her last appearance
in the black velvet sky
hush little stars ~ her alibis
twinkles in her eyes
snow flurries can testify
stolen kisses behind the clouds
moon blushes
hidden in the pretense frowns
a fling or a real thing
she’ll decide
when winter begins
image: iStock
Her last appearance
in the black velvet sky
hush little stars ~ her alibis
twinkles in her eyes
snow flurries can testify
stolen kisses behind the clouds
moon blushes
hidden in the pretense frowns
a fling or a real thing
she’ll decide
when winter begins
image: iStock
December 15, 2024 at 9:58 PM
Cold Moon Confessions
Her last appearance
in the black velvet sky
hush little stars ~ her alibis
twinkles in her eyes
snow flurries can testify
stolen kisses behind the clouds
moon blushes
hidden in the pretense frowns
a fling or a real thing
she’ll decide
when winter begins
image: iStock
Her last appearance
in the black velvet sky
hush little stars ~ her alibis
twinkles in her eyes
snow flurries can testify
stolen kisses behind the clouds
moon blushes
hidden in the pretense frowns
a fling or a real thing
she’ll decide
when winter begins
image: iStock
My Wonderful Friends,
There’s no secret to the success of my #book Full Moon Confessions and the reasons it currently ranked at 44th on the 4th #FullMoon since the #booklaunch
You are my rock & you are the reason!
I am grateful to have you! 💝
Amazon: a.co/d/byeZzNq
There’s no secret to the success of my #book Full Moon Confessions and the reasons it currently ranked at 44th on the 4th #FullMoon since the #booklaunch
You are my rock & you are the reason!
I am grateful to have you! 💝
Amazon: a.co/d/byeZzNq
December 15, 2024 at 1:41 PM
My Wonderful Friends,
There’s no secret to the success of my #book Full Moon Confessions and the reasons it currently ranked at 44th on the 4th #FullMoon since the #booklaunch
You are my rock & you are the reason!
I am grateful to have you! 💝
Amazon: a.co/d/byeZzNq
There’s no secret to the success of my #book Full Moon Confessions and the reasons it currently ranked at 44th on the 4th #FullMoon since the #booklaunch
You are my rock & you are the reason!
I am grateful to have you! 💝
Amazon: a.co/d/byeZzNq
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Reposted by Tracey Anne
The pen danced on unlined canvas. Cursive splashed against a quiet page. The archaic write - a stark contrast to the impersonal lightning speed mediums of this era. The calligraphy, spewed from her pen, was meant as compliment to her lover's parchment.
#2wordprompt
#against #write
#writingcommunity
#2wordprompt
#against #write
#writingcommunity
December 12, 2024 at 3:27 PM
The pen danced on unlined canvas. Cursive splashed against a quiet page. The archaic write - a stark contrast to the impersonal lightning speed mediums of this era. The calligraphy, spewed from her pen, was meant as compliment to her lover's parchment.
#2wordprompt
#against #write
#writingcommunity
#2wordprompt
#against #write
#writingcommunity