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Poet/author/writer, published multi anthologies Multi genre ©️horror my love🖤 Bartleby B.Boar Award winner BornBattleReady Voice of Valo(u)r winner Find my posts via this link😃: https://bsky.app/profile/did:plc:2p2hssghhkusotilpmmsiw3t/feed/aaah34hfdqsdq
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We both see them: Three beacons blazed empyrean rising in the east. I see sailors; no, a belt, you say. No arguing with your sky sharded eighty-fold, but perhaps you traced each #shape— gods, heroes, monsters, laboratory equipment— so high not to honor them but to put them out of reach? #vss365

I have a feel For #shape of things— Both past And yet to come So I have seen Our madness bring The end To all we’ve done And all That we have built Will turn to dust Neath billion suns And what is left Will try again Until The race is won #vss365

#vss365 #shape #micropoetry #Amwriting #History

my skyscraping thoughts shape most idyllic landscapes into darkest night --- #vss365 - #shape #WordedArt - #idyllic #BlueSkyRelay - #skyscraper #DailyHaikuPrompt - spring water / dark #WritingCommunity #poetry #haiku

With my fingers I draw a heart #shape kiss her nape and I nibble sweet nothings on her bare back I scribble guessing games with tenderness I tinker collecting broken pieces that lay glitter Smoke trails of the wick flickers ~rev #vss365

I know the #shape of hate - it's in their eyes as they beat me bloody, even - especially - when I'm down. The weight of it is the worst part, like a caustic ton of plutonium. Dense. I want to flense their hate, skin it off them like a shadow. But it is too deeply engraved. #vss365 #poetry

Love is not rootless, though it drifts through air, Nor chained to clay, though bodies wane and wear. It takes the shape of mist on Slieve Donard's brow, Rising from grief, and more than mortal now. #vss365

Cats come in Every #shape and size. One might even say That cats are liquid. #vss365 #SvahaUSA www.svahausa.com

For #vss365 #shape, I think I cannot do better than my poem "Van Diemen's Land", published in Winter in RAW LIT. rawlit.weebly.com/6_8.html

we bend wire of sorrow, moulding our edges around each other’s fractures— beauty lives in the seams as doubt reshapes itself when your hand cups my heartbeat. a new form unfolds, heart’s origami opening in stillness. ~k #vss365 #shape #poetry

Shaping of a wave Dances while scraping bottom Waters in motion #vss365 (shape scrape) #haiku #blacksky #art #writingcommunity #senryu #poetrycommunity #makesomenoise

A footprint in the carpet, a patch of hair in the corner, an imprint in the bed. What #shape does our love take now that you're gone? #vss365

"How are we going to #scrape the money together for a new washing machine?" Nora sighed, rubbing her face. Bob frowned. "I thought this one would last a few more years," he admitted. "We could ask my mother," Nora suggested hesitantly. Bob's hopes swirled down the drain. #vss365

Somewhere along shortcuts you'll see an amorphous cloud. It will open a sort of door to walk through, tantalize you with warmth. The door only opens for loners, it would seem. You don't go through cause a loner you know who did emerged with no scrape but haunted eyes. #horrorprompt #vss365 #scrape

Prompt no. 1851: amorphous Take inspiration from the prompt and write a terrifying tale. Tag your work with #horrorprompt to share it with the community. Thanks to 🎭 m i k e ✨ for today's inspiration!

#horrorprompt 1851 Amorphous my mind is amorphous - a shape without form - my thoughts they slip and slide and slice and they tell my arm to move and make my hands do all SORTS of interesting things - like take this knife - put it to your skin - and then begin - and my brain tells my eyes to watch

Prompt no. 1419: air dry Take inspiration from the prompt and write a horrifying haiku. Tag your work with #haikuhorrorprompt to share it with the community. Thanks to Jay for today's inspiration!

Six months without rain. Dry air scrapes parched fields of bones - No #nepheliad #vss365 #scrape #haikuhorrorprompt #drought #air #dry #俳句 #3lines #horror #HaikuChallenge

#haikuhorrorprompt 1419 Air Dry Separate the skin from meat, hang the tissue-thin sheet, let it air dry

#Cork popped on evil (was it ever contained?) it roils, #amorphous ‘til it finds #shape in ideas; in action & inaction; in blood it lets #air_dry on a poor #daffodil, on a #skyscraper, on souls. #vss365 #vssdaily #inkMine #blueskyrelay #horrorprompt #haikuhorrorprompt

"Hmm, da #shape of dis imprint is very odd lookin, wudnt ya say, Watson," Riz said, adjusting his deer stalker hat. "I'm not watson, Riz and that shape is clearly a Griffin's paw print," I said. "Nd how do ya know dat?" "Because it's perched up there." #vss365 #riztherogue

The guy really could make a balloon into any #shape. It was incredible! “Can you make me a man?” I laughed. “Like him?” he said, pointing at a man beside me. I shook my head. He popped him with a pin, & made another. He was perfect! Then I felt someone tug at my string. “I’ll take the pair!” #vss365

I got hold of a paintbrush and just splattered the sky but it kept on shifting by the second like life itself never static full of curious shapes I got lost in the end not knowing where to turn just lay in the grass and then painted my mind #vss365 #shape

the shape of you is as fluid in my mind as the day I first laid eyes on you you haven't changed only improved with time a fine Malbec with smokey notes of cedar and vanilla dancing on the world's stage heartbeats bringing joy in a time of despair #vss365 #shape

Hey you there... shadows from my past I feel you lurking and your scrape still leaves a gash You keep returning but you’re not welcome anymore somehow, you keep slipping through that barricaded door. #vss365 #moonmystic

#vss365 #vssdaily #shape The blackened whisper of a curtain moving A subtle suggestion of something watching The formless #shape of creeping dark fingers Unseen images while you're sleeping.

He twisted himself into the #shape of the wind and let himself lift up and far away. The air carried him over distant lands and distant people, with distant ways of living so similar to his own. Then he twisted back together and sat on the grass to breathe. It was all too beautiful to lose. #vss365

#vss365 THER@PYCURL i curled into the shape of a question my therapist wouldn’t touch — said it came with pop-ups i was too broken to block. #shape #poem #poetry #poetrycommunity #writerscommunity #writing #poet #writer

shapeshifting the blurred edges of my dreams #vss365

The shape of the shadows Shift as they move Along the sunlit wall A quiet breeze runs through The town’s deserted streets As they sweat under a hot sun Full of empty promises Clouds drift past lazily Offering no relief To parched souls Desperate for raindrops Of hope #vss365 #poem #poetry

#vss365 #haiku the shape of my heart grows deeper in love with time

a magical or seafaring mind who knows but i often think if only love could fill the shape of sails #vss365 #shape 📷

#haiku #vss365 the shape of happiness somehow elusiive to her

“Please come square with me; no circular argument. What shape are we in?” #vss365 #shape #haiku

"What a strange evening this is shaping up to be..." "Oh, you mean the square #shape that is a round triangle inside a toroidal polyhedron?" "... No. ...But you did just succeed in making our date even stranger." "... Is this a date?? Sorry. I had no idea." #vss365

#Shapes shift and change, No mold can hold every form, Uniquely we fit. 🧩 📐 #VSS365 #DailyPrompt #Senryu #PoetrySky #ThreeLines #MicroPoem #NoOneSizeFitsAll #EmbraceYourShape #Individuality #DiverseForms #BodyPositive #Curvy #PlusSizeFashion

Warmth, companionship Elements of joyful bliss Is it no wonder we chase The shelter of love? Like a heart-shaped box Filled with sweet confections Savor the gift Take care not to devour Taking, taking Leaving nothing in its place Lest you be left with An empty shell of what was #vss365 #shape

Their crafted facade maintains its shape with a scaffolding of manipulated empathy. #vss365 #shape

No-one knows the #shape of things to come. It may be straight as a rod, crooked as a country road, flat as a pancake, undulating as a mountain path. Whatever shape your future takes, I hope it is filled with more happiness than sadness, & that you feel loved, always. #vss365

#vss365 They’ll take my #shape And drop my bowels My womanhood Will be pulled out They say it’s fine I’ll bounce back That lost orgasm It’s not so bad The man who tells me It’s okay His robot works To save the day It spares my life Monotone cave I’m emptied out Made living grave #vss365 #cancer

Every morning as the sun plays peeping Tom I open my eyes and see the day take #shape before I even throw off the covers and all I can do all I can hope for is that this day won't be worse than the last #vss365 #prompt

#vss365 On a late, Saturday afternoon, throngs of people flocked to the mall. My legs walked on aimlessly. Oftentimes, I zone out. But there are moments, where out of those blurry silhouettes, I see a #shape that resembles you. Like you were there. It makes me stop and wish, it was indeed you.

your shape astounds me! and your purpose is less clear small town urban thing #vss365 #shape #UrbanGaze #photograph #poem #haiku

and there you are true colors always flare scraping my soul with every word my lesson of inadequacy not yet complete a continuous shaping of me #vss365 #scrape #shape

the #shape of sorrow discordant and malleable fits comfortably into everywhen it needs only happiness to survive eating away a moment's flesh with no satisfaction #vss365

It takes a lot of finesse and focus to discern the distinct color, luminosity, and #shape of each person's light. Grasping a fellow Sotkari Ta's forearm serves as more than just a salutation. It allows an energy exchange that makes each person’s light clear to the other. #vss365