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She would forfeit hope
for her wanderlust
to feel each delicious high
Chancing peril if she must
rescuing herself by and by
Bound to no one’s emotional trust
with her wild nature she will comply
#IntrigueVerse
#whistpr
#vss365
#ThursPeak
#vsspoem
#inkMine
#poetry
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My collective journey is bold, brave, & free—sometimes #cosy—then in the #vim of my room I open my eyes to write & capture art while listening to Mozart—I #feel happily surprised, whispering sighs—I cannot deny, the excitement to be alive.✍️🏽#vss365 #bravewrite #vsspoem
What Is—Will Come
Nothing stays the same—blame game, pain & not acknowledging change. Now is a time to emerge, even #purge for greatness one day. Though thoughts may delay or #betray progress in the #dern—be stern & flow with the current to discern✍️🏽#vsspoem #vss365 #bravewrite
With no companions inside, she began to tire of singing to stone walls & took to filing her teeth. Winter's short days went. Her pistol gaze kept but that appetite grew & grew—& so, Snow White finally had Stepmother's heart. #ProjectFairytale #MartialMonday #MurderMonday #vss365
“Seriously, we're never going to find the treasure. This clue is too damn hard!”
“Son of a--! I should have noticed the clue is an #acrostic poem. First letters spell CLUELESS.”
“What does that mean?”
“I don't have a clue.”#vss365
Only me
Never certain
Insignificant at times
Silently contemplating
My place in this immense world
#Onism
#Acrostic
#vss365
#BraveWrite
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They huddled together as she calmed her daughter's fears. 'Let's think of this as an adventure.' The child nodded enthusiastically & kissed momma on the cheek. But in the quiet of the night momma cries herself to sleep as this all now seems like a page out of #SciFiFri. #vss365
The local potter man, moulded a life like #mannequin of his little daughter.
He placed the model on the cemented foot prints she’d made, by the side of the house.
Smiling to himself, he whispered, “Heaven may have her soul but I’ve her memory, right at home.”
#vss365 #vsspic
"The Mimics walked with quiet façade, studying the reactions of all in sight. Your Gran once offered one a stroopwafel—her gran's recipe—but ended any interaction there. Claimed she saw the devil vining in his eyes." #SinisterSunday #SunWIP #sunscribbles #WIPWordSearch #vss365
Dips his #stroopwafel
In coffee—
Gives the cookie
One more douse
Field slaves like him
Were never ‘sposed
To be in the
Big house
Don’t know why
He’s havin breakfast
When he should
Be runnin off
Master’s bloody
In the corner
His last breath
A gentle cough
#vss365
(1/2)
I can
Feel you
Slipping through
My fingers
You still pretend
But your heart
Just isn’t
Into it
I no longer
Make you
Laugh
I can tell
When you
Put on
An act
Just tell
The universe
Your soul
Is over it
Give it a
Nudge
Because my
Energy can’t
Cope with
Pretense
#vss365
There's a crash of thunder
It knocked down my door
I hear them running on my grave
The tar has plundered
My mind is ravaged in sores
I fear there's nothing left to save
I can’t run for cover
It’s #insurmountable Lord
The white horse rides today
#vss365
a dream catcher
eyes sapphire&carnelian
a dream2catch her
ephemeral chameleon
looser giving
violet ribbon
snatch her
she unravels at pull
of locus settle
myriad mind
#unfathomable
scattered
lotus petals
he follows soon
spirit animal
wolf wild
in shine of
a strawberry moon
#VSS365
“I do love you,” he said. “But when I get home, I’m going to try to work things out with my wife.”
Wife.
The word felt like a sliver of ice sliding down her throat––the kind that gets caught in your gullet and cuts like a knife until it melts.
#vss365 #ForbiddenMindsTheWayOut
The skies detailed more than sparks in your eyes, the unending candles they are. You mark the world with light on every kind gaze—but such aren't given free and the same fires can punish evil doings and their charade. #SinisterSunday #SunWIP #sunscribbles #WIPWordSearch #vss365
I came upon a lush patch of wildflowers amid brumal icing sugar. My hands brushed against its hues while the falling sky speckled my face, soft & brief as cotton candy on warm tongues & somehow just as sweet. You became spring matter. #WordInSense #SatSplat #WIPWordSearch #vss365