robs my noise of its sharpest edge
makes me wait
the gentle hush that births a song
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
Of a void
Of all once good gone bad
In a tumbling soundproof cage
Knowing Stars look on frozen
In a #contrarian pose, helpless
Makes the heart break a little
More and more
Obliviously blind and deaf
The maker of such pain
#vss365
Of a void
Of all once good gone bad
In a tumbling soundproof cage
Knowing Stars look on frozen
In a #contrarian pose, helpless
Makes the heart break a little
More and more
Obliviously blind and deaf
The maker of such pain
#vss365
What more could he do? Wallow. Wallow and work. Each job a blessed respite.
#vss365
robs my noise of its sharpest edge
makes me wait
the gentle hush that births a song
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
robs my noise of its sharpest edge
makes me wait
the gentle hush that births a song
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
savant of a broken heart
bleeds love on pages
#BraveWrite #vss365 #haiku #senryu
#Poetry #Poet #Poem #Author #savant
You Are Enough As Is…
I thank & love you all,
Aspen🕊️
BBS❤️🩹
youtu.be/awzNHuGqoMc?si…
savant of a broken heart
bleeds love on pages
#BraveWrite #vss365 #haiku #senryu
#Poetry #Poet #Poem #Author #savant
You Are Enough As Is…
I thank & love you all,
Aspen🕊️
BBS❤️🩹
youtu.be/awzNHuGqoMc?si…
I was a #contrarian since birth,
Born to disagree.
She was more complicated,
An atomic paradox,
But that was part of my obsession.
She said, “You never conform,
Even if it’s to your own advantage."
(I never knew if she liked that about me or not.)
#vss365
I was a #contrarian since birth,
Born to disagree.
She was more complicated,
An atomic paradox,
But that was part of my obsession.
She said, “You never conform,
Even if it’s to your own advantage."
(I never knew if she liked that about me or not.)
#vss365
the #contrarian
is alone
but never lonely.
the company of his
musings, endlessly
entertains—
the art of
his mind’s eye,
vividly conjuring
the alternatives—
he cheers them on,
giving them life.
#vss365 #poem #wordart #poetry
the #contrarian
is alone
but never lonely.
the company of his
musings, endlessly
entertains—
the art of
his mind’s eye,
vividly conjuring
the alternatives—
he cheers them on,
giving them life.
#vss365 #poem #wordart #poetry
the new god
nearly a third abstained
one soul stood against
in its first divine act
it struck the faithful
and erased the silent
for the lone contrarian
it planted roses
and wrote poetry
for her
it dreamed
of its own mortality
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
the new god
nearly a third abstained
one soul stood against
in its first divine act
it struck the faithful
and erased the silent
for the lone contrarian
it planted roses
and wrote poetry
for her
it dreamed
of its own mortality
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
drift through your neural shadows
trying to overwrite the moment
when spite shattered your carefully crafted you
but that door
with its cold logic of aura scanning
has never let you pass again
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
drift through your neural shadows
trying to overwrite the moment
when spite shattered your carefully crafted you
but that door
with its cold logic of aura scanning
has never let you pass again
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
Found by a passing freighter taking a short cut to minimise costs.
No-one believed his story.
#vss365
we pretend to hold all the information we need
yet we still don’t understand the cost it exacts on consciousness
a silent buyer evolves in the shadows
seeking the price of the soul we scarcely know
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
we pretend to hold all the information we need
yet we still don’t understand the cost it exacts on consciousness
a silent buyer evolves in the shadows
seeking the price of the soul we scarcely know
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
He had survived, somehow. Uncertain where he had turned up, he tried to restart the ship’s systems, only for a shadow to pass overhead.
#vss365
He had survived, somehow. Uncertain where he had turned up, he tried to restart the ship’s systems, only for a shadow to pass overhead.
#vss365
but her curious eyes
discovered a fissure in the granite vault
through it
they glimpsed the splendor of the starscape
she beheld herself
a star bereft of brilliance
and remembered
how to blaze
how to burn
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
but her curious eyes
discovered a fissure in the granite vault
through it
they glimpsed the splendor of the starscape
she beheld herself
a star bereft of brilliance
and remembered
how to blaze
how to burn
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
Ships. Hundreds of them, in designs that Dylan had never seen. This was very, very bad.
#vss365
remain locked
within amber dark matter
waiting for some day
when the veil falls away
and unseen chains
unlock the power
to unite parallels
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
remain locked
within amber dark matter
waiting for some day
when the veil falls away
and unseen chains
unlock the power
to unite parallels
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
you already know
she holds a primordial frequency
that alters you deeply
a slow resonance
tuning the breath
beneath your ribs
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
you already know
she holds a primordial frequency
that alters you deeply
a slow resonance
tuning the breath
beneath your ribs
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
through the pores of old advice
seams hold their worth
·
no birds at the sill
fitting our breath to the draft
we heed the tea-lore ∴
#vss365
#haikufeels
#inkmine
#poemspell
through the pores of old advice
seams hold their worth
·
no birds at the sill
fitting our breath to the draft
we heed the tea-lore ∴
#vss365
#haikufeels
#inkmine
#poemspell
in a lifetime of moments
when I realized
I needed to spring forth
from merely missing you
to letting you go
from my mind
my spirit
my heart
words have lost their power
to bring you back to me
I’ve not been the same since
and I don’t know
if I ever will
#vss365 #poetry
Dylan allowed Magpie to continue, waiting until he reached a few thousand kilometres from the derelict ship, hiding his power signature til the last minute before firing reverse thrusters.
#vss365
outside the reach of acid rain
a mother cradles
spring in her arms
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
outside the reach of acid rain
a mother cradles
spring in her arms
#vss365 #2WordPrompt
sutures of light point inward
through our cracked window
·
tea rings still drying
point smudged, so the day begins
socks mismatched again ∴
#small_scale_entropy
#poemspell
#vss365
#haikufeels
sutures of light point inward
through our cracked window
·
tea rings still drying
point smudged, so the day begins
socks mismatched again ∴
#small_scale_entropy
#poemspell
#vss365
#haikufeels
Rory could see there was still wind, but the ship would not move, which meant the enemy they had chased had found them instead and battle would soon come upon the seas.
#vss365
“What is mum?”
“The crop circle. It’s where the rescue will be. We need to rush though, nearly time.”
“But how mum?”
“Your dad told me. Now hurry!”
“But dad’s been dead two years.”
“Oh darling. He’s with them and he’s the one sending the ship.”
#2wordprompt
“What is mum?”
“The crop circle. It’s where the rescue will be. We need to rush though, nearly time.”
“But how mum?”
“Your dad told me. Now hurry!”
“But dad’s been dead two years.”
“Oh darling. He’s with them and he’s the one sending the ship.”
#2wordprompt