I was ecstatic to see that the vss prompt word for today was nebula.
What stardust fairy had dusted my eyelids, causing me to fall into blackholes of bliss?!?!
I write about traveling there often.
It's my second favourite word.

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I know what you're thinking.
You're thinking how easy it would be to give in & embrace the darkness forever. The comfort of lasting sleep...
such thoughts! Away with them!
For you have too much light to offer the world. And there is much work still to be done!

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My hands drifted to her waist of their own volition. Her smile shone in the dim light, each perfect tooth like the last gasp of dying stars. Captured in her her power was beyond anything I experienced at the academy. In my embrace, she was the one who held me.

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insanity throws stones into a garbage can
exiled from the imagination of Seville
Don Juan lures empty frames inside a bar
your soul meanders among marble stars
flowers the heavy chains of hearts
poetry burns our lips

you & I
the only scavengers of night


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Random entropy
beyond the uplands
and the organised moraine
Tones and tunes
twining in a non verbal
esplanade
Inhaling deeply
from the
stalemate of life


Art: Acidify

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Glossy Fables©️

If excuses are tools of incompetence,
to be sure, and success, by
all means, necessary is attained through the front or the mind with ‘glossy fables’ that build monuments of nothingness? ✍️🏽#vss365

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Your voice slides over my body, a thick coating I’m helpless to scrub away. I claw at my skin, desperate to peel off the layers of anguish your touch has left behind. Hot breath at my ear. Searing hand against my chest. I am branded, destroyed, left in ruin.#vss365

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My ripples in water a rainbow hue

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me not with those stony looks, is it such an egregious sin to fall in love?
Is this desolate world bereft of compassion?
And the world knows not what it's missing by saying no to the life-giving love, by rejecting its lifeline in such a belligerent fashion.

RS

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The harmony
that we once knew
has fractured.
Now,
we clash;
an atonal battle,
with each blow
delivering
increasingly
dissonant
chords.

- dissonant
- atonal

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I give not little when I give of my love, how can it be broken down in parts?
And what is love if not a complete merger of hearts?
I can't withhold my love, for if withheld it stifles the soul.
Without thee my heart sings notes, thy love is my only goal.

RS

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pareidolia
in a snap of fingers
the black dog from
yesterday's nightmare
walks in no man's land yard
a horseman silhouette
draped in fickle grey
is about to slip
through falsely
strong hands
a
in imminent yet
distant echo
the forfeiture
of emotional assets

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Jealous of her beauty, they drag her below the surface, slick constrictions on her ankles. It is like poetry how the jewels on her brow, her fine silks, the symbols of a duty she detested, weigh her down. How easily she succumbs to their appetite for her ruin.

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Where sometimes
devils in
destiny plays out
the wedding of
un- partners

Whilst somewhere,
the angels
of the universe
conspires the fusion of souls
in divine love....




Pc:pinterest

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Errol stood on the branch, showing off the cut of his vest. This was the harbinger of autumn: daylight savings time was over. The days of summer had finished.

Critters scurried to their burrows, pulling on flannels and pouring copious cups of tea.

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Spittle on his chin, he licked his lips, perspiration speckled forehead shining.
"Change your life, it will! Just two doses a day! Never again fear the black hand of death!"
He charmed the crowd with tall tales of a magic elixir. Snake oil simmered in the heat.

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Honey rays caper
Flitting through springtime rainfall
Arched spectrum rises

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Recon Ghosts whistle
as One person. Each hates
You. Greedy people ~🌹⚔️


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