I will cut drama off like I’m turning off a faucet
Posts by Rachelle
I used fangled in a conversation today. I feel this.
New fangled. Old fangled.
Feeling fangled af.
warm morning sunlight
the #investiture of dawn
inviting our heartbeats
to confess their dreams
while trees bear witness
and birds sing them true
with your hand in mine
love begins its reign.
#vss365
The hummingbird often stops after being at the feeder, turns and hovers as if they say, “thank you” before speeding away.
Today's Tarot Card: Ratty-ass bitches will be at odds with you. They are usually the most flammable.
*flips table when asked if Pepsi is ok*
❤️
I am thirsty
it's been long since
I even had sip
it's been long
since your wet
tingled my lip
for a time
I craved your quenching
your love was a rain
for drenching
I'm afraid
if you brought me water
I could no longer
take that drink
your lack of care
and empathy
has brought me
to the brink
#vss365
"Dark Wind"
It's the wind
When I stop everything
I can hear
I thought it was rain
I know a storm is coming
They said so
But for now I will enjoy
The quiet rustling
Of the wind
A sinister quiet
Before the storm
"The Idlers Dream"
The idlers dream
Stroked through the wind
Left upon a cloud
Travelled for hours
Through bad and through good
Whilst the idler lay
Far far away
On the isles
The gales blow
Under grey skies
Waves crash to the stone
I stand here alone
As lonely moments fly
Not a seabird to be seen Where salty breezes flow
It's a wild untamed decree
Where peace is found
Beneath the fading light
The weary find their rest
In a calmer day
#BluSkyPoetry
The heart is where the groove is stored
a lost and found but for the hidden good luck
so as the lamb
takes its first breath
in the new grass
and the dove
spreads her wings
in the vast sky
we leave love
in the everlasting #sand
of eternity
be the light
be the hope
be the reason
for the nights lost
and the days
that have yet to come.
#vss365
#HappyEaster
as April arrives
bringing all her joys
of hope rekindled
rhythms magic made
with #pen in hand
heartbeats send me
ever skywards
towards silent stars
and free falling back
through the twists
of fractured clouds
I need no air
just a promise
that when I land
you'll be there.
#vss365
I’ve always been partial to businesses who keep a big analog clock with a bright face for the world to see as they drive by
i miss when getting shampoo in my eyes was the worst thing i could imagine
(deep sigh) ok i can't believe i have to say this out loud (again):
TALKING ON YOUR PHONE IN A PUBLIC RESTROOM IS DOUCHY. AND GROSS.
the red flags and warning signs make for a very colorful trip down memory lane
The moon is wearing her fuck me heels tonight
The real fucking loser is the guy who can't stop being a fucking loser even when they fucking win
A message in a bottle but it washes up on the shoreline of one of Jupiter’s moons.
Nature abhors a vacuum.
So did this Airbnb, apparently.
cliff notes for reading the room
make me a believer again
my faith is worn
to gossamer threads
a well that is reduced
to a puddle
strengthen my fabric
by the weaving
of your music
release the floodgates
of your heart
I long to feel you
wash over my land
and seep
into my soil
and fill me up again
refresh my stores
#SenseWrds 202
I’m actually pretty pleasant once you get past all the unpleasantness.
I walked all around my brain, looked around, and could not find a joke nor even an interesting thought to post.
you have fallen
into your shadow
I saw the truth of this
for no longer could I find
the light in your eyes
it all went from fullness
to absence
no wavering between
no chance to leap
and hold on to something
you're still there
but I'm not sure
who you are
or if you'll come back
one day
#vss365