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David Wiggins is an English moral philosopher, metaphysician, and philosophical logician working especially on identity and issues in meta-ethics.
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your waves crash but I am warmed
in nectar light
#haikuchallenge #dailyhaikuprompt
#haiga #scape #PureMichigan
#LakeMichigan
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running to flaming colors
as lust invades the mind
and scatterings around me
remind me to follow
this honest reflection
allowing the mirror to shine
#poet #poetry #writerslife
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#vss365
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i stand watching
welcoming the cold stinging my face
natures necessary chill
trees have unmasked their colors
branches nearly barren
eyes see magic, not science
witness to an ancient cycle
blustery wind sweeps the last few leaves
a fleeting waltz
as winters gaze falls upon us both
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𝙳𝚘𝚎𝚜𝚗’𝚝 𝚒𝚝?
𝙰𝚐𝚊𝚒𝚗𝚜𝚝 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚎𝚗𝚍𝚕𝚎𝚜𝚜 𝚍𝚎𝚙𝚝𝚑 𝚘𝚏 𝚜𝚙𝚊𝚌𝚎,
𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚏𝚛𝚊𝚐𝚒𝚕𝚎 𝚐𝚕𝚘𝚠 𝚘𝚏 𝙴𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚑 𝚏𝚎𝚎𝚕𝚜 𝚜𝚊𝚌𝚛𝚎𝚍—
𝚊 𝚛𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚗𝚍𝚎𝚛 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚒𝚝𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚖𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚋𝚎 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚕𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝 𝚠𝚎 𝚌𝚊𝚛𝚛𝚢 𝚋𝚊𝚌𝚔 𝚏𝚛𝚘𝚖 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚜.
#Orion’sBelt
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I told ‘em all
As I sought to see out
Of the dark pit I was left in
The sinister pitch of his voice
Cackled mock hysteria
But I was born of dark intellect
I bit at his jugular
He died the sting
Of my #eldritch truth
#horrorprompt #vsshorror
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that the very hairs of each head are numbered
i don't know the sum of my breaths
or heartbeats -
or anyone else's,
but maybe someday indeed
i'll know as i am known
#vss365 #number #poetry #photography #nature
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#whistpr #2wordprompt
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hello, to you who made the morning
and spread it over the fields
and into the faces of the tulips
and the nodding morning glories
and into the windows of, even, the
miserable and the crotchety —
...watch, now, how I start the day
in happiness and kindness."
~Mary Oliver
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#vss365
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How insane
Humankind
Turning
Churning
Burning
For what?
A dime
Chained to a clock
Tick-tock
Tick-tock
One #number after another
All in Death’s circle
Line up
Fill your cup
Life starts
Uh, where?
A place few ever go
That breath called Now
#BraveWrite #vss365
#PoetryCommunity
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#fairy #poetry #prompt
A fairy lives between my fractured selves
a tiny saboteur.
She stirs the cynic,
tugs the witch’s hair,
tips the mother off balance.
Harmony?
She laughs,
and lets my selves
fight it out.
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she fell into the sky
as she always did
it was the resting
place of her soul
it was her river
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of tinkering waves
between revelation
and concealments
unfinished pieces of art
feeding the imagination
unfiltered energy
soothing the collective mind
#poet #poetry #writerslife
#auroraborealis #skyporn
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but I get lost in stories
they are the art of the teacher
and yet life itself
is a story
does it mean
there must be a Teacher?
I cannot guess Their nature
unless nature is the teacher
and so I shall study the sky
and all that is under
we are stories
nested in stories
#vss365
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©️dww
#donhenley #indieartist #zen #philosophy #art #booksky #spirituality #writesky #substack #music #poetry #blueskyartshow #bluesky #paint #humansofbluesky #nature #indie #artist #poet #writer #musician #photographer #painter #sculpt #photography #writingcommunity
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In its depths, strength is not opposed to fragility, for both emerge from the same source.
The rhythm of that eternal vitality adapting itself in circumstance; to sense the infinite from which all worlds were sung into motion.
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like powdered sugar
on pumpkin cake
autumn draped
in frosting
#Photography Nature By Michelle
@nature-by-michelle.bsky.social
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beneath trees stripped of their mask
lushness lost to fall
#DailyHaikuPrompt #mask #lost #haiku #blueskypoets #nature #photography