mining some ink? spill it #prompts April 24, 2026 Weekend #Prompt - TAKE (any form of the word) sixword~tenword~tanka~haiku ** please! No AI ** **no AI words photos or art** post with the hashtag: #inkMine

Lilac sleeps in a gold meadow the sum total of human experience lays just beyond her balled fist the vocabulary of her ovine eyes commensurate with the swirl of stars and ordinance Exploding above Antietam: Fly #poem #poetry #micropoem #micropoetry #lilac

Beggar and the holy bear Mitchell P #art

* ✨you live within my distance as if you lived within the folds of me The candles dance as if they knew your name, an autumn hush unfolding in their light, outside the trees release their burning gold, while something in me turns to you again #an_autumn_I_cannot_leave

Imagine the weight of water carried by your child arms the suffering of the sun the echo of your panting breath rising back up to you across well walls stone dug and laid by grand forebears: there is a hand that puts out the light as you lay in bed Pollinated with dreams #poetry #poem #micropoem

🌙painted in my gaze i read you in silence Paint in my gaze the truth of what we are, Let all that was fall silent, set apart No past remains to shadow us from far, But you and I held close and heart to heart Within your words I find a place to stay #i_cannot_keep_this_quiet

* 🌙 a secret I keep tonight and let your lips become the truth of mine. Tonight I keep a secret in the dark, a quiet need your hands would find my heart, and stay there long enough to change its pace, until each beat begins to move with yours #a_wish_I_hold_in_the_dark

Yearnings Such Enact from Reflections of her past Shadows Flickering Outside her vision Playing the light Through their souls Endless nights Of dark Leave behind Stars lost And a moon Forgotten Withal It's a love Beyond All others That Waits patiently In starlight

Just a trim thank you Mitchell P #art

Mining some ink? spill it #prompts Mon April 20, 2026 Weekly #Prompt - FRAUGHT SAD REASON SOFTEN GRABBY DECEPTION ** please! No AI ** **no AI words photos or art** post with hashtag: #inkMine

🌙 your name becomes my language Each word I write still turns to look at you, as if your gaze had stripped it down to truth, and if you stood beside me now, this close, I think my voice would quiet against your breath I’d write you in the light your eyes would give... #each_word_turns_to_you

💫 🌙she writes him into night She sheds her quiet fears into the dark, and writes with hands still trembling from his name, in ink that feels like something drawn from night, a softened shadow warming into breath Her dreams are wrapped in.. #a_love_that_trembles_in_the_dark

Tonight is a carnival barker Tampa Nugget clenched in his teeth beckoning you Neon Jehovah Dervish Carney’s vow poverty and asceticism We leave our bodies spinning in the tilt-a-whirl like candy floss at the intercession of a child’s tongue #poem #poetry #micropoem

✨ you bloom along my skin In this still garden, flowers hold their hush whenever thoughts of you return to me and I have written you in quiet lines while leaves drift slowly through the fading light To stand here feels like stepping out of time #your_name_awakens_the_garden

mining some ink? spill it #prompts April 17, 2026 Weekend #Prompt - COMPORT (any form of the word) sixword~tenword~tanka~haiku ** please! No AI ** **no AI words photos or art** post with the hashtag: #inkMine

🌙 you breathe within my lines ⭐ I draw from you the language that I need, as if your breath had settled on my lips, a quiet sweetness I can almost taste, that turns each word to something warm and near. You move within the rhythm of my chest #the_language_you_became_a_love

Croâ quoi, croâ quoi me chantent les corbeaux à côté de chez moi...me délivrant leur message - mais si, très sage! - qu'il ne faudrait toutefois pas prendre pour un cygne...

✨ 🌙 if I chose you tomorrow What would you say if I chose you now, while April lingers softly on my skin, and lilies open slowly in the air, their quiet sweetness turning into want? What would you say if I came back to you, no longer held by distance or by doubt #something_quiet_but_inevitable

Feet first Mitchell P # art

Abominable reception Mitchell P #art

✨ your breath finds me I move like air that settles close to you, and feel the rise and fall beneath your breath, as if each quiet motion draws me in to where your body opens into warmth I trace the story written in your eyes, then drift to where your sleeping lips remain #a_quiet_orbit_of_you

'Do you think you can write a poem or express how you feel with just six words? Well, in this book, you will find precise questions and powerful tools to help you craft poems or thoughts, accompanied by captivating images to inspire you.’ – Lectura Hiperbolica amazon.com/dp/B0BW2KMBDL #creativity

Mining some ink? spill it #prompts Mon April 13, 2026 Weekly #Prompt - NIFTY UPBEAT OPTIMISTIC CAUTION TIRED MANIPULATE ** please! No AI ** **no AI words photos or art** post with hashtag: #inkMine

💫 if I am only a poem will you still hold me, even made of words? Can you not see I am a poem for you, no more than words that rest upon your skin, some sweet, some bitter, some I cannot name, all of them written where your breath has been #more_than_words_or_nothing

✨ the stars write your name into spring I find you written softly in the stars and in the way your nearness stays with me on sleepless nights when quiet turns against the fragile rhythm beating in my chest My veins grow full of words I cannot still, as if the dark itself #yournamerestingonmylips

I Don't Deserve You. #poems #poetry #writing #literature #love

🌙 two steps away from you I think I would forget all words for you I never knew your words would fall in me like drops that darken slowly into ink a sweetness warming gently on my lips, as if your voice had found me in the dark They touched me like a breath too close to #whereyourwordsfellinme

Shadows cast In darkness ink Pouring Blinding, painful light Into my mind Within me Is a city of many voices Their words Spark As stars Upon my vision Their magic Is My strength I draw from the night Which I bring forth In storm A man on horseback Galloping On clouds, angry and blithe

how I studied your contours your radiance now I wish I were blind so I'd never know what beauty is vanishing from my view your voice your laughter the music it brought me now I wish I'd only known silence they say pain is proportional to the joy maybe tomorrow I won't wish I never loved #vss365

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tap drip slows, then stops — beyond window's frosted glass, blackbird starts to sing #vss365 #sing

mining some ink? spill it #prompts April 10, 2026 Weekend #Prompt - WILLOW (any form of the word) sixword~tenword~tanka~haiku ** please! No AI ** **no AI words photos or art** post with the hashtag: #inkMine

💫 the way your arms once closed around my breath Without your voice, without you saying here no sound to gather me into your world I move through nights that carry only you uncertain if you live or drift like mist Without the letters shaping into name #a_verse_I_found_in_you

the dream may be untenable but i shall endeavour to dream it because the thought of you looking at me and seeing something beautiful is impossible to resist #UnchainedSymphonies

"A Masterpiece." www.amazon.ca/Snow-Queen-S... #ya #yabook #booknerd #totalbooknerd #happyworldbookday #readers #reading #Fantasy #Romantasy #adventure

#Vss365 #poetry Days like this I sit & remember Treasured times Young innocent kids Rolling green hills By the river #bank Air not too hot a slight chill A need to dig for bugs & things We’d hear the cows mooing Pretending they’re dragons We’d sit booing Those the days I miss the most

❋ come back and ruin me A line of fire was drawn across the dark, and every touch became a vow I kept, though I had known it would undo my calm, and leave its mark where nothing could be healed. The night was thick with lilac and with heat.. #the_vow_I_could_not_break

#Ebook www.amazon.com/Housie-Mousi... #kidlitart #kidlitart #happykidlitartpostcardday #childrensky #books2read #kidlitartpostcardday

🌙 where breath becomes touch Dark cypress rise like shadows in the night, their silhouettes dissolved in silver haze and through their hush the moonlight drifts and falls a quiet glow that settles on my skin. I think of him and leave a trace of me in all the silent places #before_I_ever_held_you

I hope you find a place to retreat in this crazy world.

the inkwell full overflowing on my desk I'd write you words but they'd only live in envelopes unsent ticking, always ticking I'm forced to pay attention to time its emptiness only reminds me of the way you used to fill my days I am a cistern walls bulging stressed full of love unexpressed #vss365

half-heartedly I reach for my pen failing, I reluctantly, try again the ink keeps writing words in the past tense it doesn't make any sense it still feels like you're inside me now, breathing my name but I know things aren't the same it's just too sad to have to write was, and had #vss365

where am I inside you? do I wander any halls? am I in the kitchen making tea? maybe you're smiling at me my hair wet, after a shower I worry that I'm just a hand out of reach, seen, but still a world away, or slowly getting buried shovelful by shovelful screams muffled as I call your name #vss365

I'm afraid of forgetting what I once knew the right joke to make you laugh the best way to start your morning the perfect story to make your eyes roll the right speed to slide my hand from your shoulder down your arm the perfect pressure for a kiss now it all grows dark and amiss #vss365

Pursuant to the whims of Jobe I am brought before you now The Tin Man and Scarecrow love wildly with only a knowledge of oil cans and straw what then is each of us capable of children play Ring Around the Rosie near oleander in the garden hands clasped tight all fall down #poem #poetry #Armageddon

Deep eddies Of the darkness, So prideful Are they Of their Balefulness That Their thoughts Echo across The universe Where, A spark Sheltering Within Their dead eyes, Explodes And they know The brightness Threatening Will be their Demise

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Mining some ink? spill it #prompts Mon April 06, 2026 Weekly #Prompt - MUM MOPHEAD POM-POM RAINBOW CORYMB HORTENSIA ** please! No AI ** **no AI words photos or art** post with hashtag: #inkMine

Wooden prehistoric creatures Sea&Rock smoothing deep lines Ancient woods hunters eyes Life's artistic , visibilities Subtly colored sculptures Pacific Ocean's Trails 🌊🌊💙🌏🌎💚🌲🌲