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vonkarlsen.bsky.social
Prose writer and poet. BA (Hons) Humanities, Literature. Non-binary. Interests: The Arts, Natural History, Geology. Vegan. Francophile. X 🌈🏴󠁧󠁢󠁷󠁬󠁳󠁿 🇪🇺
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the library is closed here for my private visit we both wait for others to arrive they'll gradually filter in from different parts of the city some known to us both others more powerful I see a huge red crane through a window connect it's ability to theirs become confused #poetry

I'm on a train heading south moving fast my hopes in a manuscript a play written for him we'll have dinner tonight and I hope in a few days I'll return without the copy. #poetry

in the long grass beneath feathery stems unseen a hidden treasure roams the world of insect life allows us to exist #poetry

when you're young all you do is stay with mother making milk life easy looking so beautiful she's never seen anyone so amazing in her life you can't imagine for one single moment your back will one day bear a burly burden such is liberty and life #poetry

the winding paths we take as insects on an unknown camber breaching life's obstacles as if nothing could hold us back broken though at times a world wielding axes of misfortune marked down inside our brains as baggage or a need not to let bother bother the inner workings of our minds #poetry

it was a blowsy day sky touching sea face with heat sweat ruffling the waves while we high coast walked beaches came and went a whisper of dove coo and once higher hovering a kestrel wings moving madly before the long dive our hope was hopeless more than probably but we'd never know #poetry

my bare legs have grown used to the nettle's sting walking past their bristled brush does me no harm or barely and even when the path's way overgrown my legs respond yet the sting itch is almost a pleasantry my thighs too high in short shorts would be a different case #poetry