Whispers tuned our skin,
Hypnosis of another sin,
We fed
We bled,
To momentarily beauty~
Unsuspected in ecstatic
Midway calms
Between the howls,
Elemental to the ticking
Of the midnight
Hours,
Where still,
The lucid of the hunger
Of the lust we fed,

Became
Our vows,

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As a child, she made up many stories & hid them in the backyard of her Then, time happened– she grew up, they fell on hard times, the house had to be sold. But now, all of 28, she's determined to buy back the house. For the nostalgia, the memories, & her stories.

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Dog Catcher ©️

Testing the average mind
and more loyal then
humankind—is the rhythmic
dog, house dog, nasty dog,
atomic dog, dog,
clever dog, a dog that (s)
dog, a ‘George Clinton’ funky dog,
and all the doggone
✍️🏽#vss365

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Humility ©️

I felt the Sun radiate on my skin, and authentically at that moment, humility,
for the of my frequency and to
starve negative energies, the
sun cleansed my soul for no
reason other than to rejuvenate the spirit.✍️🏽#vss365

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I switched off the device and popped my visor.

“Your time machine sucks to I shouted.

“Why?”

“I go back to prevent His death, but you put me in Earth-freaking orbit.”

“I calced the time, not space. You can’t change history!”



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I build dreams in pink,
When the night,
Becomes my enemy,
Your ring I now wear,
On my right finger,
Wishing that love,
Will collide again,
You promised
But here I stand alone…
How do I soothe,
This aching heart?
There’s no books,
No manual to learn from..

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I walk within quilled hours
Of stillness,
Electrical chalk
The dusk melody of my eyes~
Where the moonlight
Waltzes beautifully endless..
Like skeletal churches
Of the ether,
Are silken renewals..
Skimining me tender
Into time,

📷Areemus/deviantart

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Happy New Year!
Let’s make this year better. Let’s help the sick. Aid the poor. Protect the children.
Let’s fight racism, sexism, bigotry.
Let’s stop destroying our earth.
May love & a sense of guide us.

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acolytes
stare in awe
at her feet
hammertoe
a talon


mythical
bird creature
come to life
on last day
of last year
as human
she would rule
as ne’er before
intense
mind control

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Velveteen
Balletic darkness,
&
A billion
Butterfly sonnets
Becoming,
A chorus of us..



📷Pinterest

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As a for being a very good girl over the last week, Maribel received a pair of silver wings. She would put them on during lazy afternoons & leisurely nights and fly around town, startling townsfolk, having fun with them, and generally being a naughty little girl.

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The silence of the night when I rested my head on your shoulder. The night in which the North Pole caught fire melting like a piece of butter on a heated pan.

An African violet beats her eyelashes at me. On my retina a of memories.



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Fingertips crackling with energy, I pushed my sister back. “I’ll take care of him.”

She placed herself firmly between us, her vile ex spitting threats our way.

We ignored him.

“Why? What’s your ?”

I grin. “Freedom.”

“His?”

“He can rot. I meant yours.”

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The heart isn’t just muscle. It has an ulterior Sometimes it attacks, causing death or a bypass. Sometimes it drums to a wild beat, increasing panic or fright. Sometimes it flutters, and we fall in love. My heart just broke. And it tricked my eyes into crying.

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You wanted to live in the for so long.
Now you live in the spotlight.
The lights are blinding, the attention exhausting, & the privacy you took for granted has gone.
Attempts to kill or hurt you send you into hibernation.
You live the hermit's life unknown.

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Poignant
raw words cut deep.
Truth bleeds with a tinge of
laughter and a weep.
Life’s paradoxes
seep into our consciousness.
Birthdays remind of us our
circular nature.
You are not alone traveling around the sun.
Alone with 8 billion companions.

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gentle feathery breaths
winged on mind's eye

soar in arms of cerulean loneness
glid'g through zephyr of musings

I sail on mist of recollections
birthing each day
ending with nostalgia relived

I nestle with solitude,wonted
promising twigs of your reminiscences

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Infinite memories
Fixed upon earth
Circling a single star
The universe
Holds the secrets
Of existence
In
Hidden within
The elements

star
flashback

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Winter solstice

Cakes and mulled wine

A walk in the woods

And all will be fine



(🖼= Eyvind Earle)

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"Strange" said the time-traveller "Can you see the pretty, shiny red fruits on that tree? All the birds seem to be ignoring it & eating the pale, brown ones instead"
"That's instinct, to smell poison by beauty" said the hermit "Sadly one we seem to mostly lack"

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