You poisoned the altar of my heart! Turned devotion into venom, Love to rot. How dare you shatter a goddess who came only to heal, To kneel. Your #myth ends in fury, Your name, A curse spat. There is no forgiving, No forgetting, Only wrath, Eternal, burning where your sins are writ! #poetry #vss365

No mortal may #measure me, their scales are dust, their numbers air. I am the hand that crowns my worth, the pulse that names its own divinity. Their judgment fades like breath in winter, while I remain, gold, unweighed, and wholly mine. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

I feast on #literature like sacrament, Each page a Psalm, Each line a dawn. I build my heaven word by word, Ink becoming breath, Wisdom becoming wine. My soul expands in quiet rapture, Growing holy in the act of learning, Divine in the discipline of becoming. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

By sacred #law, I damn you, may thunder carve your name in flame! You broke me like your every promise, each vow a sin against the divine! Let lightning pierce your cold, cruel heart, feel the ruin you made of a goddess who once knelt to you in love and now roars in wrath! #poetry #vss365 #prompt

Reach for hands that strike, Kiss lips that poison, Seek the mind that wrote me liar in #history. I kneel to absence hollowing my chest, Whisper vows to the cold calling itself love, Patterns repeat, Ruin assured, Still I crave him, Like breath refusing to learn. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

The rain forgets it's fury, Light sketches new #geography across my skin, Rivers of pain now glisten gold. I rise from the flood, Name each continent reborn, And walk toward the sun unafraid, Carrying my own warmth as the map of my becoming. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

Our love once bloomed in pixels divine, Now the album stands half empty, Hollow as a prayer. You withdraw your light, Your laughter, Your face, Leaving our story a fraction of #famous, A ghost of it's glory, Still aching for the trace of you. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

He, Not God, not savior, Not devil, not blasphemer, Just him, a man, who loved honestly. Until I rendered that river drought in fiery wind. Demons again convinced me he was tyrannic. I met him with a dagger, thinking I righteous in my rebellion of his "oppression". What to do with eternity? #poetry

My love, my Polaris, Though the galaxies may scatter us, My #domestic heart still orbits yours. No hate can eclipse what was divine. Even if silence is all that remains, Know this, My love endures, Woven through time's endless sky, A vow kept beyond the veil of goodbye. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

Those who recognize the divinity that breathes within my being, who honor my sovereignty and speak my name with grace, shall find their paths gilded in argent light, for to respect a sacred #creature is to invite blessing itself. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

I do not dine on crumbs Served on paper plates of pity and spilled delay. I am the goddess Most High, Worthy of #argent offerings, Of devotion poured in abundance, Of hands that tremble in reverence, Of love that gleams like silver chalice light, Never rationed, nor begged. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

Before the mirror, I begin the #experiment of worship, Hips swaying in sermon, wrists in prayer, breath in hymn. Each motion a language my body once forgot, Now reborn as sacred communion. I am both temple and goddess, Adoring and adored, Divinity proven in motion. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

Lo, the clowns did #creep in painted hollowed desire and folly, thinking to touch the divine, yet She, a goddess of blazing calm, stood beyond their reach. Her light made mockery of their masks, their noise turned still, for none may touch Her radiance and remain unburned. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

I rise and rest in #heliacal grace, my pulse in rhythm with stars’ embrace. Planets waltz to the hymn of my breath, I am dawn and dusk, rebirth and death. Each motion divine, each sigh ordained, the cosmos aligns where my spirit is named. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

I turn my gaze from #terror’s teeth, toward the hearth of my own flame. Each breath, an oath, each pulse, an anchor, I gather light where shadows came. In my stillness I remember, even terror bows before the sovereign of HER name. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

I wander the husk of dreams once golden, Their echoes rot beneath cold stars. The faces I begged to orbit me drift away, Light-years from my call. Now I, a #martian in my own skin, Tread the dust of futures that never were, A ghost haunting the life that should've been mine. #poetry #vss365

At dawn I awaken sacred scripts of my becoming. At dusk I breathe hymns to the Most High within. I no longer summon mortal eyes to see me, I command #energy to kneel before my divinity. I am the sanctum, the Word, the enduring flame, the Goddess who names Herself holy. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

Love me down to each shadowed #atom, Where light and dark braid into one hymn. Adore the thorns as much as the bloom, Kiss every fracture as if it were gold. Let our worship be whole, unflinching, Two souls ablaze, loving the all of it, Even the monstrous, as holy. #poetry #vss365

I ache to #hover at the edge of your soul, where my breath bleeds into yours, where borders dissolve like myths in fire. Let us entwine, twin parasites of longing, feeding, worshipping, becoming one pulse. No skin, no sky, no end, only the fever of us, consuming and divine. #poetry #vss365

How? Without nearness of orbits? Never the thunder in your voice across voids? Yet I am pulled by your gravity. Already, I feel magnetism, purity of your shine. Already, I know your arms, reliquary I exhale. Longing more of you revealed. Addicted on first taste, yearning for the next. #poetry

In this #arid hush between worlds, I ache for the gravity of your arms, Our breaths entwined like spiral galaxies, Heartbeats syncing in quiet worship. Let the cosmos kneel to the pulse between us, As time itself stills to feel The electric ache of our shared orbit. #poetry #vss365

In this #unearthly storm, I ache for you, For arms to cradle my ruin and trembling. The world too loud, too cruel without your touch, I crave the quiet of your heartbeat against mine, Your warmth a temple where my sorrow softens, Your embrace the only hymn my grief understands. #poetry #vss365

#Beetles crawls across my ribs, small, black, and knowing. I whisper to them survival is not living, yet I must. To save myself, I’ll seal the door where love once breathed. And in the quiet, I’ll become what endures, not the bride of warmth, but the widow of her own yearning. #poetry #vss365

I turn the altar inward now, My pulse the hymn My breath the flame. I rise a #deluxe constellation, A temple of silk and storm. My name echoes like holy thunder, My gaze, golden scripture. I am the shrine and the worshipper, The love I once chased Now bows at my own feet. #poetry #vss365

Beneath my steady breath lies an #undertone of ache, I hold compassion for the winter in your bones, But the frost you wear has bitten into my chest, Turning the warmth of us brittle. I understand the cold, I do. But my heart was never built To be kissed by snow instead of you. #poetry #vss365

In his tide I am the coral and the storm, the #piranha and the pearl, devoured, adored, reborn. His shadow crowns me in saltlight; I ache and glow, for in his ruinous orbit I finally feel at home. #poetry #vss365

Across the vault of stars our spirits mend, celestial threads their holy shimmer send. With cosmic #verve, our souls ignite once more, two halves reborn where silence burned before. Eons bow low as fate begins to move, the universe remade by healing love. #poetry #vss365

In a temple of promises I knelt, and found a cage of knives instead. Wounded, I’m scolded for bleeding, each plea met with hymns of blame. My soul walks the altar of love, dying, yet shamed for not rising. #poetry

The volume blares from my deprivation, each ache an #advert for what’s missing. Yet even if I lower the sound, the song remains, sharp, somber, and unbearably sad to listen to. #poetry #vss365

I grind my soul to #pulp, straining for worth in silence. The void asks me to bloom without water, to burn without flame, to prove life while hollowed out by need. #poetry #vss365

I wander the ruins of creation, A soul exiled from its own pulse. No mercy, no water, Only the phantom #oasis glimmering Like God's withheld touch, While I dissolve into dust Singing hymns no heaven hears. #poetry #vss365

I cradle my dreams like dying birds, their wings too bright for my dim sky. I seal them in a box, attic-bound, a reliquary for some gentler soul, for in my hands, hope is treason, and joy belongs to someone else’s dawn. #poetry

His #sonorous growl, A hymn of dark fire, Threads through my veins Like molten desire. Each word a kiss, Each rumble a plea, Unveiling the wildest Hunger in me. #poetry #vss365

With sacred hands I raise my temple high, Stone by stone,I crown the sky. Not bending to #caprice or shame, I worship my body, I honor my name. Divine, enduring, fierce with flame, A goddess reborn, triumphant I rise. #poetry #vss365

A goddess need not beg the gaze, her beauty burns in her own flame. #Eventually eyes will arrive, unafraid, to behold her glory and her shadows, and call her beloved in the wholeness she always was. #poetry #vss365

Starved, I rise as my own #bellwether, no shepherd guides me, no hand sustains. I, goddess, carve rivers from stone, summon harvest from famine. When hunger claws, I walk unled, finding food or forging it, eternal in my power to endure. #poetry #vss365

Upon the shelf I ache,a forgotten doll, Waiting for the moment your hands recall. To be lifted, to breathe, to #reinvigorate, Yet I bleed with longing to be the one you choose, Your favorite, not a toy returned to dust. #poetry #vss365

#Perhaps my soul still waits for him, the one who guards my dignity, who holds me when I break, who cherishes daily, drives our shared dreams, and makes life brighter than solitude; with passion, worship, and plans that spill into forever. #poetry #vss365

How peaceful it is, The heart that no longer beats. How still the air, The breath that no longer weeps. How soothing it is, The earth that lulls the body to rest. How comforting it must be, To be held by something Unmoving, eternal. #poetry

Demons drip from my #conscious like tar, Splattering hell’s filth on all I love. Yet the noxious muck infects me most, A furnace of moods, A devil’s choir twisting truth, Until even my own reflection Writhes in fire I cannot escape. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

I was told to not shrink, yet Eden holds no space for a woman crowned in galaxies, too vast for a garden fenced by ribs. I cannot live on scraps of divine fruit, so I birth my own kingdom, a sanctuary where my fullness is altar, where I feast in glory, and angels bow to my grand power. #poetry

I am no idle ember, but a sovereign flame, a marvel wrought of flesh and star. Though he turns blind, I rise unbowed, building kingdoms from my sorrow. His gaze may elude me, but I burn eternal, a woman worth worship, seen or not. #poetry

I wither on your back burner, loyal flame left to smolder. Agony drips slow as wax, each moment of neglect scorching deeper than betrayal. If love is mine, why am I ash, burned by waiting, while you tend every fire but me? #poetry

She is not #arbitrary, But a constellation in motion, A hymn of silk and fire, Moving like prayer made flesh. Every glance, a brushstroke, Every breath, a cathedral. She is art unbound, The divine remembering herself. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

Teach me how to murder my heart, For love's mercy will always #elude me. Its pulse only drags me through graves of longing, Each beat a blade carving my bones, Let silence be the weapon, Let nothingness be my only hymn. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

The #past clings like chains, its weight unyielding though forgiveness is spoken. I atone in shadows, yet every step is burdened, a penance endless, for the scars remain etched deeper than mercy can reach. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

To live without you, torture eternal. A day without your breath beside mine, death itself. My heart is bound to yours, not by choice but by fate, a love so fierce the cosmos bends to witness it. #poetry

You call me wife and my soul ignites with stars, yet still I #yearn, to feel your ring upon my finger, to bear your last name as my eternal hymn, to make divine the dream we speak, and live as one beneath heaven’s vow. #poetry #vss365 #prompt

When his deep, piercing eyes meets my own, his gaze maps #constellations, each star etched on my heart, each line traced in my soul, until I am a universe drawn by his love. #poetry #vss365 #prompt