Whispers at midnight,
Do you speak of love or sorrow?
Do you whisper of dreams or nightmares?
Do you whisper of hope or despair?

Whispers at midnight,
What is your purpose?
Are you a warning,
Or a promise?
A portent of things to come?
Or a reminder of the past?

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Morpheus
Lord of Dream
whose touch brings
the deathless sleep
la petite mort
visions unfolding
in restless minds
master of illusions
oracle of truths unspoken
who are we
but hapless mortals
caught in primal forces' grip

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They give you just a

Of love. Joy. Terror.

They feed on what's Fears residing within.

The Lords of Dream and are waiting.

And they want to hear you scream.

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I know
I know
I know

Tripping words
Swollen swords

Face of unburden pride
Hidden inside chest mine

Unconditional love echoes
Compassionate heart follows

Strumming calm on slowing beats
Vulnerability breathes open air kisses

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Tripping words on my tongue, I seek
in a world, which feels so bleak

In the auroral bonfires of the night
I find fragments of hope, burning bright.

Lost in her watercolour eyes,
I seek love and eternity

68:3

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queen of fire's
dreams of me
lift me from
saturnine depths

weaving echoes
of heart's fragility
her rushing flames
make me whole again





🎨: The Empress of Embers

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Everybody’s
Weaving Echoes
Translated
Subconsciously
Of their known
Frequencies
While ‘Nobody’
And His friends
Help us transform them
Return of the Sacred


🦌🌈💜🙏

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Harry Nilsson - Everybody's Talkin' (From "Midnight Cowboy")

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another flower whispers
whatever makes you smile




🎨 Elisabeth Cölfen

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garden of secrets
eternally luminous
hearts echo





🎨 quietword

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Daily Prompts 12.30--> 01.11

12.30 Kaleidoscope Of Dreams

01.02 Magic Elixir
01.04 Sometimes A Fantasy
01.06 Midnight Tryst

01.09 Christmas Dreams
01.11 Gossamer Whispers




Pic: iStock

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you
suddenly
vanished, in
the shadows
of my dreams,
the
universe
holding your
soul that can't
be released,
my heart,
still
learning
to survive ~ on its own

In Loving Memory
of My Son ~ 12/10/2011

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The wolf finds freedom
where angels walk
It’s like a covenant
A covenant of hope
If they sing poetic melodies
Each echoing their regrets
They can both find peace
Even though they’ve never met

pic: Ann Stoke

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Her skin of velvet sin
Nourishing tongued confessions
Grace the edges of her figure
She lay open in a field of desires
Where his whispers and roars seek refuge
Embers in their veins singe the passion between them



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intoxicating heart splashing
inside his life's waves...
swim to oceanic thunderclaps
within her purple prose~

wallpaper

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Her sword forged
In the lullabies
Of silent screams
Its blade sharpened
On the howling
Phantoms of her
Own self doubt
Every slash
Every stab
Written in the
Poetry of her
Darkest secrets


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Fri
5/6

Entwine/Entangle
Waters Edge
Open Arms
Contemplation
Flourish

Girl-Lesya Rygorchuk)
Mythical
Tortured souls
Inked

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Despite frozen tears
her heart was warm
welcoming...
Hiding pain with
a mystic smile
alluring...
Living in darkness
but spreading light
enduring...

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