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deforestation roots of the family tree pruning deadwood - ❖ - contemplative palm bent over sunlit lagoon quiet reflection #dailyhaikuprompt [roots] #haikuchallenge [lagoon] #haiku #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

finger painting myself onto her mama eyes hearth billow spring singing a story a lore see an o pen says a me i drink me in all of me seven letters seven sweaters seven getters i am i am i am where when they finally found me i am laughing undone here stained and aching with joy #vss365

ankle deep each swelling #spring like shackles or nooses every step sinks further his ripples affecting less & less around him no one asks a drowning man for thoughts on the water no one dives to his feet to set him floating free —each maw slowly salivates for a taste of his deepening agony #vss365

tears wash away with a hit of morning rain pluvial care - ❖ - liminal time slows grandfather's silences grow epochs between tocks #haikufeels [hit] #haiku #inspiredhaiku [a clock... 250603] #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

I could swim the distance Between you and I; Lungs wrung raw Because breath control Had never been my Strongest point; But it didn’t matter That I’d almost drowned Trying to reach you Somehow, it made sense Returning to these #straits Just to measure What it would take To finally Reach you #vss365

I sought light once twice it birthed shade #Photography #Poetry 📷:mine

the #knit, beginning at his brow, terminated as a knot in his stomach. years of eaten words and swallowed pride pulled the thread down. there was never time to stitch when each stitch begat nine; and never time to mend when there was discord being sown #whistpr #writingprompt #writingcommunity

dark sea spray bespeckles my spectacles waves apology - ❖ - like tumbleweeds fur tufts roll thru sunbeams incurious purr #dailyhaikuprompt [spray] #haiku #inspiredhaiku [a cat... 250602] #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

look in the mirror weep for the child behind the eyes a #strait of tears connecting past to present oceans never met different skies united by an old sol the child weeps for you & their dreams you'll never realise; for themself and what they've become #vss365

Trails she leaves behind venomously superficial whose world do they live within I attempt to detach applause for each that isn't me, silence for the one who sees #Poetry

i scratch the vinyl; a broken record no lyrics left in this #swan song i'm now only moved by the dirge that lay hidden inside my lost lullaby an echo of meaningless words #whistpr #writingprompt #writingcommunity

A silent cry Bleeds thick in the mouth Of a #splinter, Throbbing red Thumb swollen Picking up the consequences Of a clumsy mistake — A broken handle And smiling face Cracked right down the middle Like a joke turned sour Tongue-in-cheek Because the punchline Hit a little too close To home #vss365

scarlet dawn the city gulls are crying salty for the sea here is a splinter of my driftwood heart #whistpr #30Days30Words #vss365

the forest thief raccoon footprints leading a trail of berries - ❖ - windowsill pie buttled by a gentle breeze kiss to my senses #dailyhaikuprompt [berry] #haikuchallenge [kiss] #haiku #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

though i see double-vision split-tongue divided-time moving forward with half a mind to... splinters in the soles between the toes under tooth and nail footfall and wordfall neither leave an imprint but for writing on the wall #vss365 #splinter

four was too many —decades alone tally marks counting scars healed, waxen-white bone-seared in #scarlet time is a sinister salve lazily devouring memory but bones never forget the weight they carry #fromoneline 375 #whistpr #writingprompt #writingcommunity

with jasmine-braided locks and her lips to the breeze, she was the only one who could hold hands with a #sunbeam and not make luna jealous. she used to dance with the wildflowers because she was one of them, and they celebrate her memory with blossoms that never wane #vss365

∴ barrow-knight grins, so i clamp a fig to his helm metheglin-tear toast · flight's for cowards, strider you sidle time by the tusk come heckle the dusk · final—lie we taste pressing our hours like herbs steep dark into—stay ∴ #senryusunday #haikufeels #vss365 #haiku #senryu #poemspell

her skin became a crimson palimpsest upon which all of her was written—lined paper, flayed and curled. the extravasated #ink was an insight into her state of mind, but hidden within the scars and valleys was a truth only she could define #whistpr #writingprompt #writingcommunity

I worry when I am at-the-end old and all the seasons are summerfall that my #final regret will be never walking through the snow with you any of the winters when the spring promise of your face brought me out into the cold. #vss365

soft angles open on the hill swallowing the air for the hundredmillionth time pressing hard eye against air my air flying passenger eye calling shotgun #whistpr

a vow in the dark will break with the dawn —lying in wait - ❖ - marcescent dreams sobbed from the distant tree the leaf fell silent #inkmine [vow] #haiku #inspiredhaiku [single leaf...250531] #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

weeping sap for the hungry woodpecker ruthless with its drill - ❖ - winter's final leaf in midair hesitation a fateless journey #dailyhaikuprompt [sap] #haikuchallenge [journey] #vss365 [final] #haiku #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

you talk of passengers who took the long way round (honest concealers who forget more of skies than you care to remember) to stand on a russet stair tourists to your carbon chatter taking pictures of a pointed view in the blue, a whistle sounds more precise for the quiet #whistpr

up on Jack’s Hill we sit among shards of countless silence layered on repeat hey dj, don’t skip the rusted billions of final static for reddened endings under you under me #vss365 #final

a #final wish is too much to ask after a lifetime's opportunities so i 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 go gentle, mr. thomas despite my dying light i'll welcome that which i deserve the nothingness—my oblivion in all its painful glory because there are no good nights #vss365

she shed tearful goodbyes for an innocence befitting and pled with baleful blue eyes for the childhood now lost she bled dry her abductor while he slept near his blessing then fled, spilling no mercy with her new dark #passenger host #whistpr #writingprompt #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

hide and seep showers hunting seedlings in the spring soil #waleshaikujournal [spring soil] #haiku #writingprompt #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

Haven’t been feeling very motivated with my writing lately. Perhaps I lack #vision or just need a new perspective. But I’ve also been lacking good sleep, so there’s that as well. I’m still trying not to feel guilty when I’m not able to execute creatively. #vss365

You are picture vs. #vision; where science meets magic, the constancy of clouds. Your thumbs against my cheeks, reteaching, smiling becomes a kind-of prayer and also a kind of lying down. Is this how a book feels when it gets its cover? To hold so many words and still be calm... #vss365

grief waits nearby a bus stop with no busses nowhere to go - ❖ - screen door baubles june bugs cling desperately to escape the heat #dailyhaikuprompt [grief] #haikuchallenge [june] #haiku #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets

#poemsabout #defeat Minimal pairs Fight or flight? Might or Right? One phoneme stands between hero and coward, A voiced consonant cleaves tyrant from just ruler. Draw the arrow of defeat from that quiver of vocal folds.

vision the gate swings in a wind I can't feel . . . through thistle heads a shimmer— not rain but a fox woven from the way we left #vss365 #vision #poem #digitalart

extinguish the lamp his #vision impaired but for hopeless stars waves #chop the rocky shore a lighthouse in the dark the salty scent of resignation the taste of bitten lip & alacrity ships will smash against the shore in the carnage of his wake but the sea will rise & fall forever #vss365 #whistpr

The #brine was too salty But you didn’t seem to mind That I always got things wrong As if mistakes were encoded In my blood; When everyone else Got angry You’d pinch my cheek Stroke my hair Pat me on the back And tell me to try again — It’s not so easy Being on this side Of the mirror #vss365

I feel your song coming - a faraway lantern's gradation on the dark - at the base of my neck. Reveal yourself, sailor, whale, or demon. Come and devour me. I'll be the sun in your stomach. I'll bear your legend like a tidepool, a #brine that settles between my skeleton's oyster shell hips. #vss365

bathed by light in luna's silver river deliverance - ❖ - a pond in jade paths worn thru the duckweed feathered thoroughfare #dailyhaikuprompt [river] #haikuchallenge [jade] #haiku #writingprompt #writingcommunity #poetsofbluesky #blueskypoets