/5
...it is, even if kind, it is too late for us.
I've forgiven and forgotten you.
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#poetry #prose #firewords280 #PennedReveries #BraveWrite
#soulseedslove #BrknShards #UnchainedSymphonies #WriteMap 471
#thingstowriteabout #MPPrompt #AmpersandAfterDark #WildWalkPrompt #BSPP52
...
Photos and clothespins
#15WordPoet #soulseedslove
A photograph, a Flashback to
our Lazy lake days in
summer. Days I remember vividly
Analia Ferrario unsplash.com
A couple in silhouette by a lake at sunset
#soulseedslove #FoxProse
Distant melodies play
Creating Memories at sunset
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Why do I feel like the enemy
When all I ever wanted
Was to be part of the same dream
In a rustic haven maybe
I may stay sheltered
But where would your umbrella be
If you let me wander free
Time gives you regret
& a painful never forget
#soulseedslove
#poetry #art Pinterest
7/8
...the slightest velleity to stop lollygagging, and return into the hollow-minded world beyond these fields.
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#poetry #firewords280 (decelerate elimination) #BraveWrite #inkMine
#soulseedslove #BrknShards #WriteMap 452 #UnchainedSymphonies #vsstimetravel (sensory) ...
#Distant_Melodies
creeping forward,
#blue lines streak across the sky.
Unconnected people find their voices,
singing songs
to lift our spirits
yet still so many wander,
trying to find a place
to rest their weary hearts.
#pennedreveries #soulseedslove #poetry
You can dance without music
It doesn’t matter
Day or night
Close your eyes
Listen
To your
Imagination
It sings
#Distant_melodies
If you take the time
You can dance
You fly
Anywhere
Sunk in those eyes brown black
Grey or #blue
#pennedreveries #soulseedslove #poetry
6/6
... #MPPrompt #AmpersandAfterDark #MadMarch
#soulseedslove #BrknShards #UnchainedSymphonies #WriteMap 439
#PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
3/3
... #soulseedslove #PennedReveries #BrknShards #fairytalepoets #UnchainedSymphonies #WriteMap 433
Free will just a ghost Overriding urge Rape reaps innocence Centring 'round feeding Ego's inflation © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree
Free will just a ghost
Overriding urge
Rape reaps innocence
Centring 'round feeding
Ego's inflation
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#WritingCommunity #poetry #acrostic #vss365 (ghost) #BrknShards (trespass)
#FreeVerseFebruary (vampire) #AcrosticChallenge (force) #WriteMap 417 (cold) #soulseedslove (chance encounter)
4/4
...will you let this freeze wane?
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#FoxProse #inkMine #PennedReveries #BrknShards #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets #BraveWrite #WriteMap 409 #soulseedslove #thingstowriteabout #WildWalkPrompt #MPPrompt
@darkxfer.bsky.social
@ourpoetryx.bsky.social
3/6
...families, to place them on window sills, and shelves. Sometimes, they wear them as jewellery - obsessions defined as proud purchases, yet not even a scintilla of anything dissolving in the dust of my...
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#soulseedslove #SatSplat #WriteMap #MPPrompt #WildWalkPrompt
All around
In the darkness
Of these cold winter nights
I see snowflakes
Like white lanterns rising
To the rythmn of a music
Never heard before
It’s the pirouetting
Of our hearts talking
Magic spun just for us
#fairytalepoets #poetry
#soulseedslove #foxprose
#FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets #thingstowriteabout #PennedReveries #BrknShards #UnchainedSymphonies #soulseedslove #BraveWrite #WriteMap #Vibes_gothicvss #WildWalkPrompt #BSPP49 #vssmagic
@ourpoetryx.bsky.social
#WritingCommunity
#vss365 #FromOneLine 400 #OurPoetryX #FoxProse #firewords280 #BraveWrite #PennedReveries
#thingstowriteabout #WildWalkPrompt #UnchainedSymphonies #soulseedslove #BrknShards #WriteMap 391
@ourpoetryx.bsky.social
@darkxfer.bsky.social
glowing vibrations
write light
not lite - whatever it takes
to be starry, even if cruel
this is a world for it
sort of (balderdashed)
light has to bend
at least a bit
has to find a mirror-like surface
to not get lost in,
rather reflect on
a puddle of tears
can do
#soulseedslove #writemap #vss365
3/3
...vibrations that aren't timebound. I still cherish them.
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#soulseedslove #vsstimetravel #vssFlex
At the core of silken memory dwells the rock bottom of raucous intrusion. Humbly we put on rose-coloured glasses, and apologetically soothe the edges to then wonder, why we feel homesick. But only the restless warriors bear a chance to truly know their place.
#soulseedslove #poetry
Skipping monotonous, the page turned itself directly from chocolate, and mistletoe kisses, to describing the apogee of who we were. A place to call home turned into whiteout survival. A hearth cold as stone, where worry pretty much became the new normal. Perception turned upside-down for one, caused bruises on the other. Indigo hues bled into wintertide's starry night, and froze out galactic beauty. Tired of waiting, the tower fell. No sundress in moonlight colours emerged from the rubble. Only an inordinately bleak, and bland, tartan. Slowly, I'm tracing whiffs of who I was in hopes that, some day, I'll remember who I am. Meanwhile, I'm learning to hold myself in all brokenness. And I wonder: How far does a goodbye go? © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree
#WritingCommunity #poetry
#vss365 #BlueSkyRelay #PennedReveries #firewords280 #soulseedslove
@darkxfer.bsky.social @ourpoetryx.bsky.social
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Skipping monotonous, the page turned itself directly from chocolate, and mistletoe kisses, to describing the apogee of who we were. A place to call...
1/4
One silent night, blankets on the sofa, a mug of cocoa, a book title suggested by a magazine: Saffron Spices And You.
I believe in auguries. So, I'm anticipating my next cuppa will be golden milk with cinnamon, and black pepper.
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#WritingCommunity
#vss365 #soulseedslove #PennedReveries
I remember the last time we met. It is a world away, now. Our last words have not been spoken in peace. Not on your end, anyway. The bleak house of toxic family patterns became your fortress. Love is an anchor, they say. But my love did not save you. Perhaps, love rather is an acre, and we are the gardeners. I hope, you rest peacefully, now. Love. © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree
#WritingCommunity #poetry
#vss365 #soulseedslove #BrknShards
#OurPoetryX @ourpoetryx.bsky.social
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I remember the last time we met. It is a world away, now. Our last words have not been spoken in peace. Not on your end, anyway. The bleak house of toxic family patterns became your...
1/2
Love is my anchor.
A nice phrase, isn't it?
Pretty, even.
Everybody wants it -
an anchor.
But nobody is willing
to get their hands dirty.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry #soulseedslove
angel rays on snow
magic in its purest form
delight in the day
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#WritingCommunity #poetry #haiku
#Fantaiku #soulseedslove
Autumn leaves? that jazz classic / standard appears in my yard.
Delight in the day? don't know, maybe but the raking will be hard.
The west wind brings rain! leaves? left soggy!
Stressed! but an aesthetic rival per the cleanup; beauty!
#songtitleprompt, #SoulSeedsLove, #DailyPrompt, #WeirdMicro
An ordinary incident. Probably, most people wouldn't even pay any attention to it. But I'm not like most people. Not since, in the nightmares, they finally sucked me dry, and made me one of them. Worried I might have no reflection, I stare into the looking-glass until the world is topsy-turvy. At least, our altar doesn't twist in red. I breathe, until everything falls back into place, again. Understanding each other is key. But how shall that work, if I don't even understand myself? You better don't tether yourself to me. © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree
#WriteMap 385
#FoxProse @darkxfer.bsky.social
#BrknShards
#PennedReveries
#soulseedslove
#WritingCommunity
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An ordinary incident. Probably, most people wouldn't even pay any attention to it.
But I'm not like most people. Not since, in the nightmares, they finally sucked me dry, and made me...
1/3
They still hover around
the memories of you
as if time were standing still
& you're all I ever knew.
#vss365 #soulseedslove
Connection counts
good chemistry too
or are they the same?
It felt that way with you.
Our love of Hockey
the silly little jokes
sarcasm our love language
& a spark that never broke.
#soulseedslove
It was a combination
of playfulness in the mix
sarcasm, chaos & calm, but...
I know honesty did the trick
Through the laughter & sighs
my heart slowly picked
moments to hold close
while the clock softly ticked.
#soulseedslove
We stood in silence
clinging to time
warm, comforting hugs
"it will be fine"
It's what we had hope for
though not what would be
his body surrendered
so his soul could be free.
#soulseedslove
