Shovels, hoes , fresh dirts
Gardens early growing blisters
Earth's spins blistered heats
Growing heart's blooming gifts
Sweating extractions blistered planet's
Wondering can we stop hoarding
Wonderful cycles converging truths
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Welcome always
Arliden 🌹💖🌿☕️
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Shovels, hoes , fresh dirts
Gardens early growing blisters
Earth's spins blistered heats
Growing heart's blooming gifts
Sweating extractions blistered planet's
Wondering can we stop hoarding
Wonderful cycles converging truths
#Emoetry prompt for 4/9 is #blistered #writingcommunity #poetry #blueskypoets
#emoetry prompt for 4/9 is #blistered
#writingcommunity #poetry #blueskypoets
Fantastic write ✍️ 📚
My poetry over my glitch art!
We sit on the bank
of a stagnant river
and toss stones
with blistered hands
as if the inevitable sinking
will heal us more
than the hands
that pull us
from the drowning.
#vss365 #bank #emoetry #blistered #poetry
Nice write ✍️
“Orbit of Unraveling” is a meditation on imperfection within structure. The circle—traditionally a symbol of unity, eternity, and completeness—is fractured, repeated, and allowed to dissolve. Some forms remain pristine and intentional, while others bleed outward, their edges surrendering to gravity and chance. The overlapping compositions create a quiet tension: order attempting to assert itself while fluidity resists containment. Transparent washes seep into one another, forming new shapes in the spaces between—suggesting that meaning is not found in isolation, but in collision. There is a rhythm here, almost orbital, yet unstable. Each circle feels like a moment—some whole, some interrupted, some still forming. Together, they map an emotional landscape where control gives way to flow, and perfection reveals its fragility. Art copyright ©Yves Broeckx This is digitally created art concept and execution by Yves
I O R B I T O F U N R A V E L L I N G I
Perfect circles. Broken circles. Circles that refuse to stay contained.
This work explores the tension between control and collapse—where geometry dissolves into emotion, and structure bleeds into chaos.
— The Asylum Art —
Art and words by Yves
Great write ✍️ 📚
blistered
by sun
but I hate the
Violent Femmes,
the creepy
guy who always
sang
American Music
who was once
my father-in-law;
memories
of that union
flood me,
my mop head man
and birthdays
forgotten for groupies;
You were momentarily
beautiful
#emoetry #penstricken #inkMine #bedroomeyes #poetry
Fantastic write ✍️ 📚
Colonizers contacts
Consistent lies
Calling others less
Can't see hype's
Disturbing hypocrisy's
Distorting histories
blind
as they call humans
illegal,
masked men playing
imaginary gods
who control
fate of others,
crushing lives in fist,
tragedy of our
lethal silence
when we don’t
speak out for
taken and killed;
Let there be no
ICE in veins
#vss365 #solseed #weirdmicro #grimscribe #wildwalkprompt #poetry
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Good morning
Zee 🤗☕️💕☕️🌸🎶🎵🎶🇨🇦🍁🇨🇦💚🌿🌊💙
"Lord what fool these mortals be "
Shakespeare definitely had the right of it
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We are tiny short lived creatures, would love to hear their world views
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Northern California redwoods
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Thank you Zee
Northern California
Redwoods
Fantastic write ✍️ 📚