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Her dark eyes faded to Mars' ashen red, hair grew brittle as autumn leaves blown far from home. Frantic thoughts boiled in Mother's stare, but a queen must remain her hushed mask no matter how dire her child's state. #Better2sday #BookishTues #FoodParty #vss365
#Satsplat #vss365 #amwriting
Her dream was so vivid, she could smell his amazing, wild scent. Taste the passion dripping from the kisses of the man with the white wings.
When her alarm blared, she wanted to cry... until noticing the single feather clutched in her hand.
I laid on the floor with a cold glass of water against my forehead, letting sunlight shimmer on my near asleep eyes as I vowed to kiss him when I was well enough. It never happened. The fevers weren't simply contagious. They were deadly. #FictFri #SciFiFri #BraveWrite #vss365
I am standing still
at the crossroads of fate
finding the courage
to make decisions
through the cacophony
sounding in my head
I can choose to adapt
or be the woman who leapt
my destination anywhere
choosing first road out
anyplace but here
#MadVerse #vsspoem #vss365 #amwriting
History
Charm
Sophistication
Obstinate yearning
within a jasmine flush
Burning legacy
Built
of hallowed dreams
We sleep below
nova skies
& perish
in perfect screams.
#vss365 #transwrite
#vsspoem #BraveWrite
~Art~ Anna Ignatieva
#Yearning for him left her #hollow and bitter. Unable to #articulate her true feelings, she watched him slip away. He took her love and crushed it dismissively beneath his heel. Her tears riped apart the heavens. #bravewrite #vss365
My landlord’s charge
To have a dog
Is so high
It’s insane
I buy some
Betta fighting fish
And give them
Pit bull names...
All except
For “Jasmine”
Who detests
The fighting game
My kids
Try to
Teach them
To bark—
I fear their work’s in vain
#vss365
Mardi Gras
Soon it will be ”Fat Tuesday”, the Lenten season is upon us—where #matrix of celebrations are in full effect & past times to reflect. A time to #articulate the new & #discard of the old—a spiritual festivity—a time to ”let the good times roll”.✍️🏽#vss365 #bravewrite
Fly, fly, fly away
Tangled webs that people weave, lies and deception that some believe. #Muddled Heart, heads over matter—fear of the unknown and gossipy chatter. Hummingbirds mate for life—while humans fuss, fight, and create strife. ✍🏽#Vss365
Song ditty 🎶
Into the depths of confusion
You know how to #muddle my brain
I'm in a state of delusion
You got me playing your game
I'm a puppet in your riddle
Tied up in #prison for life
You pull my strings a little
The joker dances tonight
#vss365 #BraveWrite
The park was a muddled prison, a place you attended on Easter to experience broken toes & near-disembodied screeches that bring your thoughts to banshees—but the little ones' chocolate-smeared grins were worth it.
"Mommy, I fell in poop."
𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍, 𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒕. #WordInSense #vss365
The biggest voices come from unseen places. They can be caveats to our spirit or act as the riparian zone where unnecessary noise goes to become zephyrs on warm days. Choose the latter whenever possible. We deserve that leap before flying. #FictFri #SciFiFri #BraveWrite #vss365
Dragonfly
Some lead, others follow, many #acquiesce —In life, I #believe there are no guarantees or tricks to assume like chasing dragonfly’s with #fibrous wings and colors of plume.✍🏽#BraveWrite #Vsspoem #Vss365
The dancing rays stopped at her feet for a moment, as if they meant to gather before drifting back up. My eyes followed to her smiling, opaline face, stray strands from an inept ponytail stuck to the tip of her nose—still damp from the rain. #MuseMon #LoveLines #YAMonday #vss365
"I've never seen such lively nubs. How've they not begun to sag?" exclaimed the man, shaking w/ elation. "Please let me hold them. I promise they won't retreat into their skin." I turn to see the world's thinnest touchscreen. #SatSplat #SciFanSat #SciFiSat #SoYouWriteSat #vss365
“What are you doing, Haskins?”
“Just having a look.”
“Well done, in our line of work it pays to be #inquisitive.”
“In Quisitive? Where’s that?”
“No idea, but I hear it’s popular with Spaniards”
“That’s a surprise, sir.”
“Nobody expects the Spanish in Quisitive.”
#vss365
#MadVerse #Erotica280
#LoveLines #LustyMondayLit
#vss365 #MondayVibes
She's a vision of forgotten beauty
Curves of slow disintegration
Smiles of lost contemplation
Washing, wasting away
With the sands of time