YS Lee
@writeryslee.bsky.social
Insta: @writeryslee
I love Halloween, cats, cosplay, isekai stories and collage art.
#poetry #nonfiction #fantasy #scifi #horror
I love Halloween, cats, cosplay, isekai stories and collage art.
#poetry #nonfiction #fantasy #scifi #horror
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Now she could drop
her heavy pile of #bones . . .
once one gray feather
tattered by its fall from sky
whispered to her the way
#vss365 #bones #tanka
#UnknownFairyTales
her heavy pile of #bones . . .
once one gray feather
tattered by its fall from sky
whispered to her the way
#vss365 #bones #tanka
#UnknownFairyTales
February 9, 2026 at 11:51 PM
Now she could drop
her heavy pile of #bones . . .
once one gray feather
tattered by its fall from sky
whispered to her the way
#vss365 #bones #tanka
#UnknownFairyTales
her heavy pile of #bones . . .
once one gray feather
tattered by its fall from sky
whispered to her the way
#vss365 #bones #tanka
#UnknownFairyTales
Reposted by YS Lee
Near two hundred a
Square foot, mistook
For aesthetic, a pathetic
Excuse, the money she
Used on this tile, a smile
With each creak, she
Remembers the #bones
Beneath, the blood, the
Shrieks, this new kitchen
Farmhouse sink so stylish
Oh my, she thinks
Perfection, is so quiet
#vss365
#poetry
Square foot, mistook
For aesthetic, a pathetic
Excuse, the money she
Used on this tile, a smile
With each creak, she
Remembers the #bones
Beneath, the blood, the
Shrieks, this new kitchen
Farmhouse sink so stylish
Oh my, she thinks
Perfection, is so quiet
#vss365
#poetry
February 10, 2026 at 12:24 AM
Reposted by YS Lee
With the river crossed
Lightly on the underside
Of belief, a love less likely
Tightly keeps the strings
Tied yet divided, broken
Amidst this connection
Twisting into a
Symphony with no
Direction, only noise
Without relief
#Cassiopeian #connect #vss365 #symphony #poetry #writingcommunity
Lightly on the underside
Of belief, a love less likely
Tightly keeps the strings
Tied yet divided, broken
Amidst this connection
Twisting into a
Symphony with no
Direction, only noise
Without relief
#Cassiopeian #connect #vss365 #symphony #poetry #writingcommunity
January 8, 2026 at 2:56 AM
With the river crossed
Lightly on the underside
Of belief, a love less likely
Tightly keeps the strings
Tied yet divided, broken
Amidst this connection
Twisting into a
Symphony with no
Direction, only noise
Without relief
#Cassiopeian #connect #vss365 #symphony #poetry #writingcommunity
Lightly on the underside
Of belief, a love less likely
Tightly keeps the strings
Tied yet divided, broken
Amidst this connection
Twisting into a
Symphony with no
Direction, only noise
Without relief
#Cassiopeian #connect #vss365 #symphony #poetry #writingcommunity
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Old memories
lingering like ghosts
in these abandoned homes.
Rotted, crumbling,
rats & snakes #creeping
through their cracks
& crevices.
Joy flourished here once,
& heartache.
Families driven out
because of money
or skin color.
For no reason
than terrible reasons
manufactured by greed & hate #vss365
lingering like ghosts
in these abandoned homes.
Rotted, crumbling,
rats & snakes #creeping
through their cracks
& crevices.
Joy flourished here once,
& heartache.
Families driven out
because of money
or skin color.
For no reason
than terrible reasons
manufactured by greed & hate #vss365
October 28, 2025 at 1:04 AM
Old memories
lingering like ghosts
in these abandoned homes.
Rotted, crumbling,
rats & snakes #creeping
through their cracks
& crevices.
Joy flourished here once,
& heartache.
Families driven out
because of money
or skin color.
For no reason
than terrible reasons
manufactured by greed & hate #vss365
lingering like ghosts
in these abandoned homes.
Rotted, crumbling,
rats & snakes #creeping
through their cracks
& crevices.
Joy flourished here once,
& heartache.
Families driven out
because of money
or skin color.
For no reason
than terrible reasons
manufactured by greed & hate #vss365
October 28, 2025 at 1:04 AM
What a cruel fate!
To have within me
worlds and gods
and myths #unseen
and unlimited,
but to be bound
by time and by work
and by the unique yet common
tiredness of a modern
late stage capitalist life.
Would just one story
delight one soul
would be a noble mercy
for me, compelled to write.
#vss365
To have within me
worlds and gods
and myths #unseen
and unlimited,
but to be bound
by time and by work
and by the unique yet common
tiredness of a modern
late stage capitalist life.
Would just one story
delight one soul
would be a noble mercy
for me, compelled to write.
#vss365
October 23, 2025 at 6:45 AM
October 15, 2025 at 3:49 AM
Blood-stained pavement.
Angry horns and voices.
Criminalized,
demonized,
folks living quiet, diligent lives.
Humanity taken for granted.
For humanity is never granted.
It is always fought for, at every turn,
for this is the land of the vulnerable,
the home of the oppressed.
#vssdaily #grant
Angry horns and voices.
Criminalized,
demonized,
folks living quiet, diligent lives.
Humanity taken for granted.
For humanity is never granted.
It is always fought for, at every turn,
for this is the land of the vulnerable,
the home of the oppressed.
#vssdaily #grant
October 8, 2025 at 1:09 AM
October 5, 2025 at 7:32 PM
October 2, 2025 at 5:08 PM
October 2, 2025 at 3:11 AM
I am a #conundrum of belief.
I shed my angels and demons.
Banished superstition.
Embraced science and reason.
But for the people I love,
I hope for a benevolent, loving god.
Or a kind, cosmic hand to guide them.
#vss365 #poetry #vss
I shed my angels and demons.
Banished superstition.
Embraced science and reason.
But for the people I love,
I hope for a benevolent, loving god.
Or a kind, cosmic hand to guide them.
#vss365 #poetry #vss
October 1, 2025 at 12:59 AM
I am a #conundrum of belief.
I shed my angels and demons.
Banished superstition.
Embraced science and reason.
But for the people I love,
I hope for a benevolent, loving god.
Or a kind, cosmic hand to guide them.
#vss365 #poetry #vss
I shed my angels and demons.
Banished superstition.
Embraced science and reason.
But for the people I love,
I hope for a benevolent, loving god.
Or a kind, cosmic hand to guide them.
#vss365 #poetry #vss