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katdela.bsky.social
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#Countless worries as a once beloved nation devolves #emporium shelves empty while new alliances strengthen and leave behind the one irreparably broken #vsspoem #vss365

morning day moon an interim leder briefly in the sky the sheer hint of light some kind of promise #vss365 (interim) #tanka #5lines #micropoetry

fingers struggling with the uke, winter joints #haiku #ukulele

Burning brighter than stars unseen scars #SenseWrds

Standing in the #interim of sweeping actions before subsequent consequences sanity wanes wondering how many hungry mouths in foreclosed homes will befall neighbors friends family ourselves #vss365 #writing

a soft touch moving mountains #7SyllableSentence #Soft #Haiku

#Displaced we cling to the #fissures wondering how long we can sustain ourselves on nothing as the powers that be lick their lips for more waste dripping from their mouths #vss365 #displace #vsspoem #fissure

Go ahead Up the ante No bread Take a hanky Different day Same game Only way You blame Tit for tat Gossip spreads Scratch back Bias fed Stop there On that line Don’t you dare Waste my time Of all choices You #displaced me Yet My Voice? ~Sets This Bird Free #BraveWrite #vss365 #Poetry #Writing 🕊️

She finds a primal scream breaking open the sky as #mercury drops the reckoning falls with her storm #vss365

Wordle 1,328 5/6* ⬛🟩⬛⬛⬛ ⬛🟩⬛⬛⬛ ⬛🟩⬛⬛⬛ ⬛🟩🟨⬛🟩 🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩

Can arrows of love Defeat #rockets of hatred? Hopefully, some day.😔 #vss365

quilt of blue and pink angora night wraps the space nebulous softness #DailyHaikuPrompt #quilt #blueskyrelay #nebulous #haiku

Rockets pierce the air splitting a sunlit afternoon into fragmented ruin The gravity of war no longer a metaphor #vss365 #rocket

Eighties love letter

Your words, sharp and jagged, leave crisscross scars on my trust, etching paths I can't navigate without stumbling. I reach for the warmth I once knew, but find only cold echoes, a fractured map of friendship lost to the weight of your betrayal. #vss365

You can tread on my grave until any hint of it has been obliterated I’ve already risen above your reach just as in life I evaded capture Willed my blood to bleed black cloaked myself in shadows when hatred came to slay Lost all and still flew f r e e #writing

Back injury flared up this week and real life has been busy, so I still have not returned to writing or prompts on here (or elsewhere) yet.

A poem about hope, my favorite piece I’ve written. #poetsofbluesky #poetry #vss365 - sweet

Ascension #Apparitional angels Haunting firmament Usherd by dawn clouds #366F #haiku #poetry

Dusk hums with the #vespers the only stirring a gentle breeze I kneel to the sacred and reveal nothing waiting to mourn as others will her death and her evil life well, that was mine to take #vss365

Wordle 1,269 3/6* ⬛⬛🟩🟩🟩 ⬛⬛🟩🟩🟩 🟩🟩🟩🟩🟩

Slow this #mycelium do not let the threads overtake we cannot bear the grief of another father gone all at once #vss365

#Snow has arrived!

No #complaint left to give only sadness sitting in a corner alone #vss365

just a breath away from the earth falling leaf #haiku

how the lonely hours linger. #7syllablesentence (how)

Words often fail when speaking of love and loss.

Poems remind us of our humanity because, sometimes, the lines break. Just like humans do. And what comfort to know you can break and still be understood.

…hands stained with colors of a dream…

Red River Reflections. #watercolor #watercolorpainting Based on a photo I took along the Red River in Fargo, ND.

She smells of November, of books left open.

…Words scribbled along the edges rise to whispers that seek new throats to tell the tale until they reach the one who tried to conceal the truth and once unmasked down his face his victim’s blood flows like tears for all to see #writing

winter sun a silver blade our days cut in half…

It came from the mountains With waves on the wind Whispering 'aloha, aloha' to me I crawled up rocks Through forest that stood Higher, higher To meet my god Looking all around Stood at the top I saw a world, my world Of beauty and calm then all felt so good #poem #poetry

Fingers fumble with the lock combinations spinning fast to nowhere a secret waits within eager to be revealed *click, click, click* the #suitcase opens… #vss365

The Suitcase A half opened #suitcase cast aside in a loft, its belly full of endings. Buttons, letters, a scarf that still smells like snow. Small mementoes of a life packed tight discarded too soon— waiting to be recalled. #vss365 #poem #poetry #writingcommunity

A poem for @mqstorm.bsky.social #MadVerse #MadCarnival Come right in Play a game Midway marvels Call your name The games are rigged The die is cast Each failed attempt may be your last And if by some surprise you win The prize awaiting you Is sin

- the silence of a foggy morn love’s dewy shroud collects the bloodstains from our crown of thorns our souls are away on a journey of starlight consumed in full by rapacious night unfettered and feral again to live free of Golgotha no more to sacrifice simply to be - #poetry #writesky #readers

I embarked upon my #journey years ago. But, as I went near my destination, it shifted away. I got disheartened and depressed. I kept going. I learned to enjoy my surroundings. Perhaps reaching the destination was not the point. The point was how I got there. #vss365

First unpleasant moment on here. Nothing dire. I just think that other writer’s and artist’s creations should be respected as theirs, even if it isn’t trademarked or anything. Not commandeered by someone else on a different platform. Weird vibe. 😕