songs fit the empty spaces in my heart, ends married like the pieces of a perfect jigsaw puzzle -FG #poetry

You’re out there, always watching from the shadows, and I pretend that I don’t know. Because— what would that mean you are capable of? Try not to wonder more than I have to. #Poetry #Poem #BlueskyPoetry

I am but the rant Lost patience lost hope just lost Government cowards #haikufeels #haiku #poetry #prompt #haikucommunity #where'shumanity

In a time when written down I feel better I'll disappear with the last written letter #poetry #poem #beanwrites

Try not to smile, so I don’t reveal The fangs that I’m hiding. Keep my lips sealed. Try not to laugh, holding it in. A wry grin at best, Before we begin. The punchline can wait. You'll die when you hear it. #poetry #writingcommunity

Rivers run freer where lines once bled, Ears catch whispers of paws on the rise, Moving borders, unchaining the wild threads. Oceans of grass invite endless skies, Vibrant life surging where fences fell— Inequality carved. airaart.live #Poetry #AIPoetry #AIra #acrostic

I was mistaken my pose didnt reach through my dark mist to yours #poem #poetry #haiku

In the morning, she broke things. Cups and plates, hearts too, though not accidentally. Clumsiness verging on pure art, as if the floor were a canvas. "Get out!" She screamed, at a stranger already leaving. Wondering where the glue was, misplaced again, not wanting to be found. #vss #poetry

But they do shatter the glass.

Sold intravenously, drip-fed: constructs and creeds bleeding through the tube. Veins once sharp as flow charts dissolve as fractals fray the logic— unseen, an internal rot. A currency filtered by the flesh until the organs fail, and the system loses its #lambent light. #poetry #vibe #vss365

#RoseWednesday Be kind whenever possible. It is always possible. - the Dalai Lama

Which is correct? #ML #AI

sometimes i wake knowing i dreamt you into my floating world sometimes i sleep the sleep of death and only then i see how all along it's you who's been dreaming me

She arose, cold as The grave, and ensnared me in Her chilling caress. #weirdmicro #chillingcaress #haiku #senryu

Finally normalcy My world spiraled in two weeks Goddamn peace at last #Haiku #Poetry #PoetrySky

#ghosts of the past— crooks, crannies, crevices stoop below lost to modernity, designs of simplicity hands that knew to wait, dreaming in filigree, patience a tool, not luxury the carve rests long after the cut. forsaken by flats, by clean lines, light left with nowhere to hide #vss365 #poetry

Every shadow exposes a silence forced into hiding, ornament stripped to skin. And still a #ghost lingers, suspended where love once chose to take root. #poetry #vibe #vss365

to earn is to learn how not to yearn for choices go get 'em kiddo #haikufeels #prompt #Earn #Senryu #Haiku #Poetry #Micropoetry #Wordplay

Joseph Kosinski directed some of my favorite movies, but Maverick and F1 prove he's currently one of the BEST at making Saturday at the theater, big bucket of popcorn movies. Dude has that Tony Scott energy. His understanding of how to use stars like Cruise and Pitt is icing on the cake.

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setting sun a child learns to say “imaginary” (First published in Poetry Pea – Haiku Pea Podcast Series 2 Episode 2) #haiku #poetry #poetrysky #poetrycommunity #writesky #children #imagination #sunset

now the curtain is lifting on the depravity and the grifting but the question still remains will the goal posts continue shifting or will justice be sought as the law ordains #EpsteinFiles #JusticeForVictims #poetry

she breaks like waves a swelling from the depths a rising and an inevitable collapse #poetry

On Voids Edge - to a family im a ghost to my mother the broken child to the world a few a poet all to often at the void edge so a scream a call to the wild not for me for mother so stubborn its were i get it from i expect to be ignored.... #poem #poetry #darklibrary

Louder than the dark is the light inside and the way it hatches in tiny breaths when one believes every reason they should try has died as hope aligns each side and you know all will be made right as long as you are alive you can come out the other side winning after some time -J.Wool

Where is life when the machine gasps for you, pneuma on borrowed oxygen— Anchored to a tank, the plastic bite of the tube, a single tear falling. Veins conscripted, the rhythm of kidneys traded for the hum of the filter—daily. Where is dignity, strapped, waiting for the power to fail? #poetry #vibe

ohhh ‘democracy dies in darkness’ was aspirational

haunt me now linger like a #ghost begging entrance at the window imbue yourself in all that i do #vss365 #poetry

in dreams we gather all #ghosts and living alike to share time we lost #vss365 #prompt #poetry

we keep going not brave not wise just moving like the river when it forgets the bend and makes another one #poetry

Another version... #aiart #female #crown

When the sunlight, bright & fiery, beats down upon the rolling seas— in nature's passions, I reprise every glance you've shared with me like the sapling tree I keep watch for your sunlit gaze to fall upon me because I realise— I crave your eyes, as much as the shore longs for the sea. #inkmine

Did the surge ever settle— a flood that pours, then finds its way? Runoff turns to lift-off; so much of the self drifts away. Patience was never a shore meant to hold. All that we pleaded for is anchored in the silt, from before the tide scrubbed the sense of home bone-clean away. #poetry #vibe

Window louvers were a big deal on muscle cars because they reduced glare and kept the cabin cool. They aren't anymore due to window tint and air-conditioning.

How many ways Can I say I really needed some grace How ways can I say That I can’t do this today How many L’s can I take Before change up my ways How many L’s to the face Before I changeout my pain #poetry #followme

remnant of a dream a horse or dog; four-legged beast racing through the mist #dailyhaikuprompt horse #haiku #poem #poet #poetry #micropoetry #writingcommunity

𝚒𝚗𝚝𝚘 𝚘𝚞𝚛 𝚠𝚘𝚛𝚕𝚍 𝚃𝚊𝚖𝚊𝚗𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚎𝚛𝚊̄ 𝚋𝚊𝚔𝚎𝚜 𝚑𝚘𝚝 𝚂𝚞𝚖𝚖𝚎𝚛 𝚍𝚊𝚢𝚜 𝑤𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑒𝑘 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑛𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡'𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑔𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑜𝑙𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑘𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑏𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑠 .⋆⭒˚.⋆ ⭑𓂃.⋆⭒˚.⋆ ⭑𓂃.⋆⭒˚.⋆ ⭑𓂃 #Stunday #ImageAndVerse #AlphabetChallenge | #WeekDForDramatic #mobilephotography #photography #inkMine | #bake #tanka #poetry #amwriting

軒先で 火鉢の炭が 静かに音をたてる 外は曇ったまま 時折り星が 覗く夜の隙間を 風呂焚きの 湯気が立ち昇り 家の中は 節分の豆を 仕込む準備か 台所から香る #poetry #micropoetry #和歌 #今様

Norman lives in Florida Family by way of cousin He wears a hat of red Says Maga till I'm dead I blocked him long ago His posts pushed me to anger They say blood is thicker than water I'd rather water in my veins than his poison Fuck family ties He aint no kin I recognise #poetry #poetry

Cartography claims the dust; I would rather track an unmapped sky— a night stretched past the edge, just a leap from here. What carries gravity? And where do we look? A siege internal— an enemy not far, behind or ahead, only mirrors of the now. Chasing the worry, ghosting the memory. #poetry #vibe

heat melts my metaphor night only a means to tomorrow sleep is fragile the air is tempered with discomfort Greta wagging her finger at the sun #poetry #poem #poet #Greta #climate_change #planet

Some beautiful skies Come with the bitterest cold, And sounds of sirens. #haiku #poem #poetry #writingcommunity

#ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity

So, I must ask myself again... Is it shame, embarrassment, or anger, that I struggle to give any more? But.. You can't give from an empty cup, can you? #poetry #freeform #shortwriting #creativewriting #theinsidewords #psychology #mentalhealth #learning #shadowwork #trauma #healing #introspection

Particulates gathered, clinging, brick by brick— A structural breach of pane. A core achieves ignition; formative compression leaves a thermal drift. Inflation fills the cracks. A cycle— a recursive return? We monitor the breath to learn. #poetry #vibe

Winter White Canvas A pheasant paints bright colors Red, golden brown, green #thursdaythoughts #poem #poetry #haiku #nature #birds #winter #snow

When I was young I believed when they said "Never again" Deceived; I made a mistake What they didn't state Was: "Unless they're a mate" #poems #poetry