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She, a mistaken fairytale with a pen in her hand… My posts- ©️Camellia
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I return to my waterfall chambers, The one which grows yet falls… It’s been a year, Everything’s frozen over…almost… Icicles take the form of flowers, Do they also reproduce or simply, Replicate? I wish I didn’t need to return, I need to get rid of the rain… ©️Camellia #poetry

Hidden coves sandy charms Cliffs' secret centuries Washing indigenous prints Fur traders secret trades Probations' rendezvous Waves endless grinds What poems & arts Render in spins Pacific Ocean's Trails 🌊💙💚🌿

Would you, at vespers, kiss my heart so true, as Sun greets Earth along the horizon’s line and share a gaze that paints the heavens’ hue? Would you then linger as twilight fades our lips touched in violet's glow And hold me close in night's shade where moon sets the stars aglow ~ 𝓩𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓪𝓫

#vss365 #question #writingcommunity A nest. Birds gone. In a clearing I found a rotten doll house. I took a picture. They told me to delete it. They were scared. What happened in that forest?

#vss365 #vespers Good morning/good evening my dearest followers. Love to everyone 💕 The planet Venus was called Vesper in ancient Roman times because it was the evening star. The name Vesper comes from the Latin word vesper, which means "evening." Below Venus the Goddess of Love. Art: F. Boucher

vespers of the night that sweet ache - saudade holds me awake & dreaming where nothing is as it seems our time measured between what has always been, will be kaleidoscopic thoughts dance in perpetual wonder of you spinning - unknowable & real our shy eyes still searching while tongues tangle deeply

SM is like the Wild West- but with millions of hearts & nervous systems all dancing together. The best we can do is sing our own unique song & hope the melody is heard. But even if it isn't, keep singing- offbeat, out of tune, misunderstood? Who cares, be you! 🎶 Good night💕 #photography #goodvibes

hymns during #vespers versed by poets forlorn and deprived they were torn in anguish and pain they wrote on the holy sacred shroud now merely a stain the hymns still hum what they used to chant with strings and strum -rev #vss365

In solitude #Vespers hummed in whispers It’s a measure of devotion Between her and her maker Beneath an alcove or the stars None can judge and none can mock Each breath just makes her live longer To her belief she surrenders Waiting onwards till thy kingdom come #vss365

Joyful.. New year's newest dawns Much closer than we knew Nature is busy in its own way Renewing and then evolving New life just simply appears Fresh green shoots of hope A joy to behold when seen The gift that keeps on giving Mywordseileen2025

reality haunts us truth echoes in our mind resonates over our pride Yet we don't #question the lies wonder why? In lies we seek solace in truth we deprive wonder why? our impulse to survive holds us beneath Seldom do we try wonder why? -rev  #vss365

Tell me why daisies sing A #question I need not ask Basking under your light I know exactly why From deep within Roots of my toes Up until high Where my heart beats Your shine Brings out in me The urge to giggle a shy song Just like daisies sing to the sun #vss365 #pic Freepik

Creeks unignightable bridges Tilted causeway's crossings Submerged in rain drops Where pitter patters unions Carve nature's realities Cleansing earth's hoarders Flowing artisteries truths Washing away excesses Pacific Coast Range Trails

when night falls on me wandering all alone when words are swallowed in the vast unknown softly as butterfly wings blowing ever so gently a timeless song roams transcending questions i lie lightly for a moment despite being worlds apart in the arms of a melody duet finding a home in our hearts

I made a dress out of the mountains, I draped a thin piece of the sky on top, As if it was a sheer layer of lace… I could not be a mountain woman Or a mountain… So, I wore the world as my shield To define beauty From the shape of feelings ©️Camellia #poetry

Waves carved figurines Rocked wind swept carvings Minds many artistic cravings As Ocean's constant rhythms Roll into our deepest hearts Untapped infinite desires Pacific Ocean's Trails🌊💙💚🌿

Guilty hands grotesque gangs Doomed from the start fault in our stars lucid dreams replayed the part open wounds old scars let go the fears try and make a #fresh start #vss365

In a haze nowadays looking down smile to a tiny screen some with a wicked grin morning chill on my green hill with a red and white windmill wheels below churning Slowly but steadily times are changing while windmills like time constantly keep #turning -rev #vss365

soundless night silence welcome neither hot, nor too cold~ cloudless night stretching grey blankets of fog over a stillness~ she breathes in and out... hopeful you find that peace~ #poetsofbluesky

Happy New Year! I'm hoping '25 brings better than '24 did.

it is in the stillness of winter the warmth of deep emotions invites- stirs a turning inward when life seems to flow slowly, quietly each moment of reflection stretches out for an eternity unhurried in a changing world where we’re always becoming cocooning- enjoying simplicity uplifts the soul 🕊️

#Silent_screams tore through her soul, looking for a way out trough ominous fog. #haikuhorrorprompt #horrorprompt #green_eyes_lady

your #silhouette lingers on the shoreline a heron lifts into the darkening sky its wings holding my breath #vss365 #tanka #poem

#poem #poetry #winter

I accept there is hopelessness but I cannot support the position for me as long as there is love there is hope there is the turning over and over in my mind there is the turning without any place to go give me a place to go for I love you and I need hope #vss365

if there wasn't a problem he'd create one disharmony, discord his MO no truth ever left his lips no honor, or integrity a hissing, slithering snake found wanting in every characteristic; the epitome of everything your momma told you not to be