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#AmListening #LauraMarling "Opened up his little heart Unlocked the lock that kept it dark And read a written warning Saying "I'm still mourning over ghosts Over ghosts Over ghosts Over ghosts that broke my heart before I met you" www.youtube.com/watch?v=XonJ...

#vss365 Mechanical #Man

I am undone! cried the #man in the unraveled cardigan. Sweating, he bleated: I want to believe in redemption! He addressed the tree beside his driveway or a bird perched there, a robin. He was inconsolable, but the birds were ignorant of prime lending and mortgages. They did sympathise. #vss365

fingers play in your hair a slight whisper behind your ear the gentlest nibble on your neck a stare down parasympathetic response smooth muscles relax then very rapid blood flow vasodilation times forty veins compress ripening, tempering magical masculinity and voila wild #man #vss365 (on a dare)

Down by a parked van stood a mailman and a milkman with a middleman arguing over a pan They planned to sell flan from a hot frying pan but a sharp-eyed newsman said, “That’s a bad plan” So a shady conman grabbed cash and ran the milkman yelled, “Hey, come back, #man!” #vss365 #tonguetwister 🤣

This is my house. I own it— The whole thing, Door-to-door Or is it Just illusion, The rich #man Gives the poor? I pay on it My whole life Until My time’s no more My offspring Then carve it up For baubles At the store Had it But a moment Then I died And bankers scored #vss365

can never underestimate the kindness of accountability. showing-up for promises. ‘unsaid’ & ‘said’ agreements in life.. love. business..we should never leave people empty—blaze like the moon.. . ..sharing on the way..from life & my song-books.. #philosophical #fullmoon #songstress #indiemusicartist

To a #man and woman, Dylan trusted his crew to act with speed and efficiency in every situation while aboard ship. Off the ship, he trusted that they would no doubt cause havoc, brawls and more than a few headaches with station authorities, but they all had to have shore leave sometime. #vss365

THE TRIP This ain’t a jaunt, #man, It’s a trip. We’re going someplace That won’t leave us (Can’t leave us), Opening gates, Tea with the Owl And his mates. It’s '98 And we’re all aboard, All aboard! Marching through doors In the floor, Fisting the clock And kicking the wall. ALL ABOARD! #vss365 😳😵‍💫🙃

#vss365 #man

Blind Mole “Crow, ya know He’s not, ya know A bloody Crow, There are things I can see, Ya know.” Owl, “Exalted blood, Crow is thousand’s Of years old, No generations, Just Crow, I guess all the residents Have heard the news ?” Blind Mole, “ Dry Otters still leaving, ya know” #vss365

#vss365 Assemble Man torn page,  typical. can just make out  room— temperature? or is it temporary? insert religion where indicated. if he begins issuing riddles,  disconnect tongue,  restart. body will attempt  its own recovery. do not be alarmed; this is a known fault. call engineer. #man

Out where the water is quiet, no car or man, no human noise. A crane on spindle legs holds a pose and is a tall line reflected unrippled. Gentle predation as the clouds cotton hush against blue sky. I watch and hold my breath, my camera unused but I am in the moment. #vssdaily crane #vss365 man

conjured narrative fading fast a #man coveted now just a memory reality encroaches and a new dream begins #vss365 #poetry

91.4 #vss365 (man) #flashfiction EYE TO EYE I remember when they came. The others – jumping from an alien bird, with their high-tech suits, advanced opaque visors. And their weapons. Their state-of-the-art killing tools. I remember the high ... noironthevine.blogspot.com/2026/04/eye-...

You see that #man? He has a tale to tell, one of sin and redemption, foolish youth and the wisdom of maturity. He has dodged death more than once and been forgiven more times than he should. Go on... ask him. But don't expect to like what you hear. #vss365

#vss365 #man #Haiku #WritingCommunity #PoetryCommunity #Haiku My 📸/Sketch

Female is the original Iron Man because even If Adam couldn’t groove With first wife Lilith Who left him for the trees, Then got a second one Who disobeyed daddy And took him to his knees, Women are still the ground Of being, and beneath all Bodies is the Earth: Iron. Strong. Indeed. #vss365 #man

Yet what is man, that he may wear such gifts and still feel Winter in his soul? #vss365

- i am a virus, an invasive species made to survive by taking - Agent Smith ordained me. i overtake your DNA, rewrite you in my image, feed you to my need. as the world of man falls, i will never hunger less, just proceed to take more, give nothing back. - #vss365 #poetry

Always came last, met with sneers. Dagger drawn, fierce of will, he stood his watch upon the hill. A lone silhouette, battle-adorned, etched against the waiting cliff. The message clear: last man, last round no fear. He twists the tourniquet, claims his sobriquet: Last ~but one ~rev #vss365 #man

then i looked at you truly looked at you my love my beautiful man & saw the pain in your eyes so i embraced you in my kaleidoscopic light of love adorning my sonnets of hope to your soul never letting go fixing your broken pieces until you feel like you once more #vss365 #man #poetry 🎨 Freepik ✨️

#Man believes his greatest fear is a lack of belonging lost loves unwilled dreams The universe knows better He fears the laundry piling dishes choking the sink spiders nesting in drawers dust settling on the floor How long can he sustain the lie he does enough while she weeps unheard #vss365

Spring is in the air cool zephyr carries the quiet tones of fragrant blossoms, mellifluous guitar sings lyrics of affection, in this dulcet soundscape glowing strawberry moon sweetens their romantic waltz he's a gentleman she deserves his loyal love. #vss365 #inkmine #solseed #BSPP52 #poetry #poems

so prejudicial and emotional to claim “all men are the same” nothing could possibly be further from the truth I know a #man so unique is naught but the earth beneath my feet the sun, the moon the twinkling stars the heartbeat of all the universe everything imaginable to me #vss365

“It’s Mya’s birthday so I booked a kiss-o-gram,” Jo told Deb on reception. Later: “April Fool! Did you panic?” “Yes- but I did as you asked & found you a #man. Mike from HR. Happy birthday!” 🎶You Can Leave Your Hat On 🎶 Oops! Jo had forgotten I Deb always mishears. Hadn’t she? #vss365

#vss365 #man ONE FINAL FIX grimeandshadows.blogspot.com/2026/03/one-...

#vss365 Thanks to @redsaid1.bsky.social for today's prompt word #man which allows me share my poetic tribute to 1 of my fave Twilight Zone episodes, To Serve Man. It's a little too long for the restrictions of Bluesky but I couldn’t let the opportunity pass. #poetrycommunity #writerscommunity

OK, this took me forever but I’m pretty freaking proud of what I was able to do with this on TikTok and then download #MPPrompt #PoetryPrompt #WritingCommunity @nathanbrazil.bsky.social @daveashleypoet.bsky.social @jackdaniels75.bsky.social @cribbowens.bsky.social @poetguygabe.bsky.social

#vss365 Worset is a small moving island off the coast of Norway, with whiteouts so intense, that a #man could be driven mad after a few hours. Once, when the midnight sun was slipping sideways along the horizon, I heard a voice drifting over the waters, screaming. It was my own.

English isn't my mother tongue, Afrikaans is. Did you know that you, as an English speaker, already understand Afrikaans? Words that have the same meaning and spelling in both languages are called cognates. The #vss365 #prompt for April 1, 2026 is #man

#vss365 #poetry Old #man on a hill Stopped to think On the land he did till Popping a pill He found the will To be summat greater Like that kid Such a magical creature Before the world Made himself hid What be such a pill You may wonder Well—I’ll let your kiddie brain Wander

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Where the stories happen ✨ Early mornings, a quiet house, and a little time to build a world. This is where The Chrysillium Saga begins each day. Book 3 in progress… #BookSky #AmWritingFantasy

#vss365 #exalt Life and death are myths named the first and last names written in ocean salt by three-hundred and sixty-five seconds. Where blue & white exalt, light-green lets forever go to sleep at night while the darker-green slips out of sight w the baddest girl friend's friends: art by artists.

The #vssdaily #prompt for 4/1/26 is #crane

#vssdaily #crane It has been said That the wealth of any city Is counted by cranes on the skyline Those long thin necked birds of metal Which operators climb to Like storks building nests On old chimneys in Europe Or those specially modified To be a nest away from home We crane our necks in envy

The city is expanding: on the skyline we see a #crane silhouetted in the dawn light ready to build a building from the ground up #vssdaily #poetry #writing #writingcommunity

She fed her longing to the deep well at the back, as shadows fell over the house like the wings of the bronzed night #crane. The creature that crawled out and lay at her feet, sang not of love but of blood and sand, keening until it was so small, it faded into the darkness. #vssdaily

‎A #crane is ever-reaching, wings outstretched, across the golden thread of an undulating river. The sun is on my back, and the silk shimmers in the light. I tie the belt tightly. Thus attired, my wet hair makes a dark shadow across its body. You greet me with bread and coffee. ‎ #vssdaily

#AmListening #EltonJohn "Let me drink deeply from the water and the wine Light colored candles in dark dreary mines Look in the mirror and stare at myself And wonder if that's really me on the shelf" www.youtube.com/watch?v=npVe...

Inside a midnight tulip, bathed in moonlight, she emerged from an eggshell, a dancer with dragonfly wings. When the boy trapped her inside a jar, she pulsed fierce red then solemn blue. Tears fell like fragile crystals. He shook them out of holes at the top and pocketed them. #vss365

The walking ladder, ivy clinging to each rung, rested itself against the great oak. It was rumored that if you whispered the right words, it would transform into a metal horse. You could ride the back of this great sea steed across the deepest of lakes and not get wet. #vss365

you put on your clown makeup become the girl on the floor with broken toys i lose myself in your sad mirrors can't deny that you've touched me slip on my mask melancholy guitar notes lead me out your door your sun a kaleidoscope of feelings too real to let in #vss365

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