O can U say U cannot see are our egos luminous mirrors nearer the Sun than God perhaps haven't used my eyes since I got a nose replacement went with a bloodhound kind have become almost feral seeing through scent it ain't as low rent as any crawl of Life breath by breath as you think #vss365

- the world is full of lawless places where tears learned to dig like graveyards filled with skeletons of unicorns and optimists the rarest of creatures now gone extinct under the crushing gravity of free will - the base pretense of our most feral instincts - #vss365 #poetry

A giant of ice approaches the portal as Nazi scientists and Quisling collaborators kept the invention running. Knut lowers his binoculars. “I can’t stop a jötunn!” The Norwegian commando looks at the hammer he had found. “Unless…” Mjölnir glows. #vss #sff

#Détente his soul On the day of his Death cleavages Married woman Fought over him The #feral creatures Boxed each other Clawing and peeling His hearty wishes theirs #Vss365 #Bravewrite

Each household has its own climate, its own biome. She was left with a #barren desert, and envied those with lush rainforests or rolling plains. But one morning, she sat in the rosy blaze of desert sunrise, sipping her fragrant tea. And realized there was beauty here too. #vss365

luminous to dark living to passed on my poetry is paused on this moment this transition has become a tiring tension a tyranny of attention I wish I could say it was all about honoring us instead where I was & where I am create a cognitive dissonance I must write 'til it all makes sense #vss365

Every luminous thing points past itself like a generous stranger who says “here, take this”, and hands you the whole inexhaustible world. #vss365

#vss365 He followed the light trail, a sea train, carrying its luminous passengers along a gently descending brook, the flare of moon bugs, captured stars floating in emerald bottles, to her garden, a whisper of jasmine and wisteria draped in the soft charcoal of night.

I'm walking among what was once the rubble of gazing into your eyes & the feel of your skin evidence of glory old tomes sit a library in ruins dust blows from old covers words written diagrams of beautiful architecture monuments built future palaces now, all artifacts in a museum #poetry

#Luminous thoughts Capture glowing minds From quadrilateral terms To mirrors of lifestyles #vss365 #Bravewrite #WritingCommunity

Night wove around me as lamplight flickered knives in heart, soul detached, epiphanies blunt and ripe for understanding, except the more I get it, the more it slips from grasp I no longer hold tight, heart thuds if you know one thing in life, remember words can never be taken back #RetroArtPrompt

#vss365 his given name was Taint or I thought I heard turns out it ain't so everything I sed after that sounded absurd but Tank was #affectionate as all to be damned for a basset/pit mix a low, squatty, peculiar lookin hound sniffin' around was one of his best tricks youtu.be/L63zCwsnVRQ?...

after a 50 hour work week i rise early to forage joy on this day off there is no rest for the weary, wicked or otherwise put out by greed salvation to humanity it is not the ultimate passing of the buck whilst keeping humankind mired in base low frequency enrich the few enslave the many...

The wizardical #affection towards the witch is way too much !!! as they stand in the same balance of all types of criminality.We don't believe in satan but GOD alone at all causes.There is surely a day when the ALMIGHTY's wrath will turn upon satan and his magics. #vss365

She spilled the pitcher Of wine a #psychopomp he dealt under her legs from mountain to deep valley #vss365 #Bravewrite

A loud howl rings out. A shadow shifts. Fierce shapes shoot swiftly through the trees. Branches of ice brush shuddering fingers over the nape of her neck. Shoulders tense. The forests oppression intensifies. Marie doesn’t want to be here and the wolves smell blood. #vss365

#vss365 #poetry #surrealism I single you out tread lightly, fool the moon make shadows my bosom friend And you, a fever for the #wolves a constant dream, blood-soaked passion, a boiling sea of opium I tread lightly single you out, kiss the moon sink into the belly of your skin

climbed vines tine time explanations had we all grown up in Love as dictionaries with pronunciation gazetteers languid thunder bells quiet, strange factory steeps, a blithe tea Spring sky nights weep one by one, two by two each a perplexing algorithm an odd paired sock, a fitted woo #emoetry

The stock market and the DOW mean nothing to hungry children and stressful working-class families just trying to make ends meet. The "Epstein Cabinet" has destroyed any faith Americans may have had in their government.

Bob decides to eat healthy, so Nora serves him a bowl of spinach he already dislikes. He pokes at it trying to be polite until she adds lemon and his face drops. He pushes the plate away with a firm shake of his head. He wants lasagne, hungry like a pack of #wolves. #vss365

Every full moon the wolves arrive, not outside but under the skin. Teeth press outward, ribs loosening around them. By morning the body is quiet again, only the appetite remains, patient yet sharper and unsatisfied. #vss365 #wolves

"Anansi, companion of my childhood, your stories delighted me so much. Tales of your #trickery made you the only spider I'm not afraid of." "Are you sure? I seem to recall you reading Charlotte's Web." "Can't trick the tricker, can I? Alright, maybe ONE other spider." #vss365

oh, my darling hold this song for me awhile hold it the way the sky holds its birds the way the birds hold their feathers hold this music the way feathers hold the wind the way you would hold me if you only could #poetry

Traveling with Sun Wu Kong is tedious. Everyone wants to pet the monkey, and you never know how they'll react to him talking. They haven't noticed the "horse" beyond its beauty, or the jade tinge to its pelt. The guise of a #jade dragon, mount of a king. #vss365

#Jaded glimmer Outstanding eyes Elegance and beauty From time to time #vss365 #Bravewrite

What a #trickery ? A rabies dog wagged its tail ridiculously and on seeing an advocate ! Why whats wrong asked barber ? It wants to mate,what ? Yes,the local wizards helped the dog mate with the politician,wizards, dave,a physician and now his passion grows even stronger for the advocate. #vss365

how long must we suffer at our own hands hammer to nail when will we think of never suffering until we're hurled into a splat of what luck and exquisite prayer says about those chances taken immutable blue sky you didn't feel to know there is magic even in the most broken of us #vss365

The April 17, 2026 mythology-inspired #vss365 #prompt: #seafoam! In reference to the birth of the Greek goddess of love, beauty, pleasure, and fertility, Aphrodite.🦢 Friday is associated with her, and with other goddesses associated with her. A day of love and beauty!

I wrote your name in the sky with care it whispered back on the gushing wind. I traced it deep in the folded sands, where #seafoam waves erased it gently, leaving behind a seashell. That shell breathes your name, soft endless echoes like the ocean’s sigh. ~rev #vss365

Oh the unsavoury scenes! Wearing only his jeans All that seafoam and splashing And the waves were a crashing He shouldn't have played submarines #vss365 #seafoam #WritingCommunity

I tried to hold steady and weather the storm I tried be there even when you were not I tap-tapped to keep my presence gentle but there was no amount of soft that could prevent the fall of your hammer how many times have I covered my head as you rained blows down upon my fragile heart? #vss365

Glowing #Seafoams Carry messages immense Sea a food truck for the Entire world for ages and ages #vss365 #Bravewrite

Mist curls through the air Ancient leaves begin to stir Earth meets the morning #ও☉❢☉✑ #poetry #writing #micropoetry #blueskywriters #writingcommunity #haiku

sibilant air voices whispering in me i don’t answer #FreeVerse #Poetry #Micropoetry #JustWrite #WritingCommunity #BlueskyPoets #InnerConflict

foul mouthing the remains of an afternoon udder string theorizing cane fear rising as a causative anti laxative knocked to stuff, breathing isn't enough tearing what when we want to ripple hat to slipper nipple what cripples imagination apathy not wanting to break down walls to raze ignorance

Sunflowers are certainly spectacular in bloom but I like this stage when they are just starting to unfold too #DrawAFlowerADay

I gripped summer hard, fierce, not so fierce for even my hold is soft monsoon has made a promise I look forward to when able not a drizzle but downpour sometimes soft needs unfiltered and real-raw to bleed in time with #poetry

Abandoned puzzle Pieces scattered All over the floor After boredom set in A play with letters Instead of cards A play for fools Toying with words What’s there not to like On a rainy afternoon When there’s nothing else Left to play with #Vss365 #BraveWrite #poem #poetry

If you think That the psychotic Heritage Foundation and its adherents have walked away from their plans to subjugate Americans underneath their JackBoots? Boy, are you going to be surprised when you end up in one of those Concentration Camps they have already built For The Rest Of Us.

Of all the letters I've received in my lifetime the one I treasure most is actually a note written on a scrap of paper. Left on my desk so I'd find it. "I left, thinking of you with love." #vss365 #letters

Dogwood blossoms at night, from outside my window. #spring

- the lushness of your scent - i taste your proximity an unseen trail of apricot and almond i'm reminded of oleander under a shadowed tower the sea breeze binds its ache to me, but the words delay only letters remain - malformed and failing to describe love - #vss365 #poetry

My garden. Widow’s Tears. First blooms. 💜🩷🍃 #PNW #Flowers

#Letters were out of promotion He never became a dad and She a mom but vainly enjoyed Life in its worst ways and hatred Everyday she still walked with the dwarf, everywhere who was not cancer affected not any disease at all but hail and healthy but still cheated him to the core !!! #vss365

#sand's march to sky drums the sun's writing glowing protest Calligraphy of faraway camels #vss365 #Bravewrite

warm winds… only now the sparrow #haiku #poetry

None of the game console manufacturers make a handheld any more (the switch doesn't really count). The tons of emulator handhelds out there show there is demand for actual portable systems. SEGA, it is time to get back in the game.

bruised stems, cast aside petals fall, no gentle hand seedlings remember forgotten garden I water what pain left dry seedlings start to breathe vase at quiet dusk self-acceptance softly blooms waiting her return #emoetry self-acceptance #dailyhaikuprompt seedlings 🥀