Whispers
@whispers615.bsky.social
🌙 Mostly nocturnal poster of poetry
Consumer of beautiful things
🪷 Liberal, neurodivergent, therapist, ally
(ADHD, OCD)
💚 Unless noted, all poetry + photos are mine
She/her
Consumer of beautiful things
🪷 Liberal, neurodivergent, therapist, ally
(ADHD, OCD)
💚 Unless noted, all poetry + photos are mine
She/her
I’m obsessed with you.
I really should say
my OCD is obsessed
with the idea of you.
She reminds me all the time-
All options, what ifs,
and worst cases
for how all of this
could play out
and still,
She isn’t done looking at it,
She won’t let go.
She’s obsessed with me.
#vss365 #poetry #options
I really should say
my OCD is obsessed
with the idea of you.
She reminds me all the time-
All options, what ifs,
and worst cases
for how all of this
could play out
and still,
She isn’t done looking at it,
She won’t let go.
She’s obsessed with me.
#vss365 #poetry #options
November 20, 2025 at 6:05 AM
“The issue with
young people
these days is...”
nothing.
Poisoned by billionaires,
effigies to better lives,
pockets lined with
food stamps and coupons.
Rent is rising
like global temps,
while wages stay a flat line.
1, 2, 3 jobs, burning out
just to stay alive.
#vss365 #poetry #issue
young people
these days is...”
nothing.
Poisoned by billionaires,
effigies to better lives,
pockets lined with
food stamps and coupons.
Rent is rising
like global temps,
while wages stay a flat line.
1, 2, 3 jobs, burning out
just to stay alive.
#vss365 #poetry #issue
November 17, 2025 at 3:56 AM
Carry me away
to a soft
and silent place.
Transport me
to safety,
to a world
that is bright
and new.
Let me travel
lightly,
observing
the light
and the leaves,
where I can lay
in the grass
until Sleep
comes for me
#vss365 #poetry #transport
to a soft
and silent place.
Transport me
to safety,
to a world
that is bright
and new.
Let me travel
lightly,
observing
the light
and the leaves,
where I can lay
in the grass
until Sleep
comes for me
#vss365 #poetry #transport
November 16, 2025 at 5:50 AM
Carry me away
to a soft
and silent place.
Transport me
to safety,
to a world
that is bright
and new.
Let me travel
lightly,
observing
the light
and the leaves,
where I can lay
in the grass
until Sleep
comes for me
#vss365 #poetry #transport
to a soft
and silent place.
Transport me
to safety,
to a world
that is bright
and new.
Let me travel
lightly,
observing
the light
and the leaves,
where I can lay
in the grass
until Sleep
comes for me
#vss365 #poetry #transport
Not even all
the dystopian books
in my high school
literature classes
could not have
prepared me
for this.
#vss365 #poetry #literature
the dystopian books
in my high school
literature classes
could not have
prepared me
for this.
#vss365 #poetry #literature
November 11, 2025 at 6:25 AM
Not even all
the dystopian books
in my high school
literature classes
could not have
prepared me
for this.
#vss365 #poetry #literature
the dystopian books
in my high school
literature classes
could not have
prepared me
for this.
#vss365 #poetry #literature
There is something that changes
about my brain chemistry
when you hold
something broken in me.
The geography changes,
tectonic plates begin to shift
and rifts are repaired.
#vss365 #poetry #geography
about my brain chemistry
when you hold
something broken in me.
The geography changes,
tectonic plates begin to shift
and rifts are repaired.
#vss365 #poetry #geography
November 7, 2025 at 2:00 AM
There is something that changes
about my brain chemistry
when you hold
something broken in me.
The geography changes,
tectonic plates begin to shift
and rifts are repaired.
#vss365 #poetry #geography
about my brain chemistry
when you hold
something broken in me.
The geography changes,
tectonic plates begin to shift
and rifts are repaired.
#vss365 #poetry #geography
I received a good education-
full of books, paper, numbers,
due dates and pens.
Now that I’m older,
I think of the way they led,
how valuable they are
and how rich they should be.
Deep in trenches
of lockers and cinderblock stone,
teachers lead on
towards the unknown…
#vss365 #poetry #education
full of books, paper, numbers,
due dates and pens.
Now that I’m older,
I think of the way they led,
how valuable they are
and how rich they should be.
Deep in trenches
of lockers and cinderblock stone,
teachers lead on
towards the unknown…
#vss365 #poetry #education
November 5, 2025 at 5:45 AM
I received a good education-
full of books, paper, numbers,
due dates and pens.
Now that I’m older,
I think of the way they led,
how valuable they are
and how rich they should be.
Deep in trenches
of lockers and cinderblock stone,
teachers lead on
towards the unknown…
#vss365 #poetry #education
full of books, paper, numbers,
due dates and pens.
Now that I’m older,
I think of the way they led,
how valuable they are
and how rich they should be.
Deep in trenches
of lockers and cinderblock stone,
teachers lead on
towards the unknown…
#vss365 #poetry #education
I must tell you
how much I love you
For it is far too scary
to imagine losing you
without you knowing
just how much I care,
how may tears I’ve cried,
how my soul would feel
if you were taken
from me far too soon,
and how I’d learn to smile
continuing to look
at the world
through your eyes
#poetry
how much I love you
For it is far too scary
to imagine losing you
without you knowing
just how much I care,
how may tears I’ve cried,
how my soul would feel
if you were taken
from me far too soon,
and how I’d learn to smile
continuing to look
at the world
through your eyes
#poetry
November 1, 2025 at 6:29 AM
I must tell you
how much I love you
For it is far too scary
to imagine losing you
without you knowing
just how much I care,
how may tears I’ve cried,
how my soul would feel
if you were taken
from me far too soon,
and how I’d learn to smile
continuing to look
at the world
through your eyes
#poetry
how much I love you
For it is far too scary
to imagine losing you
without you knowing
just how much I care,
how may tears I’ve cried,
how my soul would feel
if you were taken
from me far too soon,
and how I’d learn to smile
continuing to look
at the world
through your eyes
#poetry
All Saints Eve (“Halloween”)
A time to remember
The loved
The lost
The honored
The memories
The sacred
#vss365 #poetry #halloween
A time to remember
The loved
The lost
The honored
The memories
The sacred
#vss365 #poetry #halloween
November 1, 2025 at 6:21 AM
All Saints Eve (“Halloween”)
A time to remember
The loved
The lost
The honored
The memories
The sacred
#vss365 #poetry #halloween
A time to remember
The loved
The lost
The honored
The memories
The sacred
#vss365 #poetry #halloween