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The Bookstore

When my slow walk begins,
I take it in through my skin
in sacred volumes—

Sweet vellichor like the stores flowing 
in ancient gods’ veins alive again
carrying pearls of knowledge 
long  forgotten—

Sitting upon perfumed  shelves
unplummed for hourglass turns
like the Sahara spreading
before travelers set for 
adventure and much more:

Alexandria's legacy at its core.

By Danielle Grace

The Bookstore When my slow walk begins, I take it in through my skin in sacred volumes— Sweet vellichor like the stores flowing in ancient gods’ veins alive again carrying pearls of knowledge long forgotten— Sitting upon perfumed shelves unplummed for hourglass turns like the Sahara spreading before travelers set for adventure and much more: Alexandria's legacy at its core. By Danielle Grace

#BornBattleReady
#Vellichor
#poetry
#poetrylovers
#poetsofbluesky

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#BornBattleReady

Quiet whispers of #vellichor
Seeped through my fingers
Between the earthy pages of a book
Her book...
Tears fell close to her words
Not touching
Never meeting...
I clutched the book
Close to my heart
Perhaps to never let go
Perhaps to ease the pain of separation
Perhaps...

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#BornBattleReady #vellichor #Poem #Poetry #PoetryCommunity #WritingCommunity
The Deerfield River Bookhouse

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#BornBattleReady #vellichor #Poem #Poetry #PoetryCommunity #WritingCommunity #Sonnet

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An antique, unlabelled book on a wooden surface with a modern postcard that pictures a pink rose partially sticking out of it. All colour except for the pink hues have been washed out.

© Stefanie Neumann - #KBFPhotography

An antique, unlabelled book on a wooden surface with a modern postcard that pictures a pink rose partially sticking out of it. All colour except for the pink hues have been washed out. © Stefanie Neumann - #KBFPhotography

The close-up of an unlabelled, antique book cover lends the background to a poem written over it in white letters:

INSIDE MY BOOK

I take stock in the library of my life.
Walking by each shelf,
taking each book into my hands,
I take in the vellichor of my history
with all its great events,
and all the little notes in the margins.

Some books are more used, than others.
Some have leaves, or flowers, pressed
or postcards stuck
between the pages.
Some have been borrowed,
and never found their way back.
Others were forgotten
by somebody else
or even by me.

Some stories are told in words,
others are told in pictures.
Some books are talking about events
that came to pass
before my birth.

I take stock in the library of my life.
Feelings pass through,
add petrichor.
Breathing in the dust of the past,
right here,
right now,
I ask myself:

Is this the story I want to tell?

© Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree
© Stefanie Neumann - #KBFPhotography

#BornBattleReady - #vellichor
#BlueSkyArtShow - #inside

The close-up of an unlabelled, antique book cover lends the background to a poem written over it in white letters: INSIDE MY BOOK I take stock in the library of my life. Walking by each shelf, taking each book into my hands, I take in the vellichor of my history with all its great events, and all the little notes in the margins. Some books are more used, than others. Some have leaves, or flowers, pressed or postcards stuck between the pages. Some have been borrowed, and never found their way back. Others were forgotten by somebody else or even by me. Some stories are told in words, others are told in pictures. Some books are talking about events that came to pass before my birth. I take stock in the library of my life. Feelings pass through, add petrichor. Breathing in the dust of the past, right here, right now, I ask myself: Is this the story I want to tell? © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree © Stefanie Neumann - #KBFPhotography #BornBattleReady - #vellichor #BlueSkyArtShow - #inside

Inside My Book

My contribution to this week's #BornBattleReady ( #vellichor ), and #BlueSkyArtShow ( #inside ).

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#WritingCommunity #poetry

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Congratulations, James! 🌠

I got to go, now, and learn the meaning of a new word. 😊

#BornBattleReady #vellichor
@writinglife2010.bsky.social

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The smell of books, known as #biblichor or #vellichor, is a combination of volatile organic compounds (VOCs) released as the paper, ink, and glue of a book degrade over time.

One corner of the #Library of #CastleDrum, #Scotland #books

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#niravana #karma #echolalia #selcouth #vellichor #elegy #trace #sutured #pallor #scar #eclipse #dissolve #soporific #hiraeth #immunity

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#poetry #poem #vss365 #soporific #dissolve #sutured #trace #elegy #vellichor #secouth #echolalia

Apologies for getting behind.
Life giving transfusions take time.

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He never understood his mother’s love for his childhood stories and scribbles - those hours he’d find her amongst dust-collecting boxes in the attic - until his own children had grown and gone; their short visits but a #trace of memory from times happier and beloved.
#vss365 #vellichor #elegy

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As always, I’m a day late with the prompt
#vellichor
I had to look it up
when I did, a gong sounded in the deep and dusty musty
heart of me
So that’s what it’s called
How many hours have I spent
sitting on the hardwood
drawing curious stares
from the casual browsers?

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Scientists fail to make a cologne of
the man in the park who won’t stop
staring and smoking like he might be
some ancient djinn or minor god
offering pleasures to those who see him,
and redouble efforts to create
the smell of walking across
an old bookstore.
vellichor #5.

#vss365 #vellichor

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#vss365
‘I’m developing a new range of nostalgia perfumes,’ announced Fred. ‘The first one is #vellichor.’
‘Do you think many people will enjoy the smell of musty old books?’ Lis asked.

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just off the main street
through the alley heavy doors
once was vellichor
#dailyhaikuprompt #vellichor

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Jeff rolled his eyes. "You speak like the Man in Green. What does all of that mean in English?"

She chuckled and shook her head. "The card hacks the payment system." A moment later she added, "I like it down here. The shelves give me a comforting #vellichor."

"I see." #vss365

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in another life
we browse dusty tomes
awash with #vellichor
giddy and smitten
exchanging secret looks
across the aisles

instead i write #elegies
lachrymose and yearning
of all the things that died
when the dreams are severed

#vss365
#poetry

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~Tomorrow~

Found in the thrift store
Comfortable like #vellichor
Well-worn phrase
Whispers #echolalia

Isn’t it #selcouth
How half-truths
Get recycled like #karma
Tomorrow—
Tomorrow, I’ll try harder.

This is an #elegy
For the me I’ll never be.

#vss365 May 2-6 #poem #poetry

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Very distracting femboy

Very distracting femboy

Vampire bro wanted to do some research on the opposition so he went to a bookstore. While he was there he ran into a blonde femboy with a very sheer dress. But bro just kept bathing in the #vellichor he was surrounded by. When I saw that dress I was a little bit impressed with him honestly. #vss365

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PS—this is interesting and excellent. If you’d hashtagged #vellichor and added #vss365, you would have dropped right into the middle of the daily prompt game.

So many souls to reap for a Burroughs dark god and librarian. Join us.
#vss365hq

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The Space Defenders From Space descended upon Vellichor's armada with righteous fury and improbably advanced weaponry. "IMPOSSIBLE!" screamed #Vellichor as his flagship rocked with explosions.

"I was merely browsing their LITERARY COLLECTIONS!"

(to be continued...)

1/2 #vss365 #vellichor

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Hi #vss365 ers

I am running against time it seems, catching up on so many writes.

#vellichor resonated with a lot, and I am glad for that.
Yesterday's poems unravel the tender ache of nostalgia, where old books become metaphors for lost love, unspoken memories, and fragile longing.

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Every used bookstore I've been to has been dead silent, and it is nerve-wracking to know that every movement is obvious thanks to the somehow always creaky floors. I'm used to blending into the background. I'm not used to wondering if it's OK to be noticed at all.

#vss365 #microfiction #vellichor

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His scent was sweet
#Vellichor infused
And she couldn’t get enough;
His spine was the binding
Of a hundred days, lost at sea
His lips still salted with mystery
And a lingering thrill
That her teeth itched
To bite into
And she could read all his life
From the parchment
Fluttering in his gaze
#vss365

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#vss365 Rei was intoxicated with the #vellichor of the Read & Release bookstore. A musty odor, laced with hints of almond, & wood, loitered between the bookcases. The used books stood spine to spine, some with torn & wrinkled jackets, others with exposed binder board, all waiting for new readers.

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Discovering he was a father put Montor in a nostalgic mood. Besides toys, he filled his son's room with old-fashioned physical books. In a society where learning was achieved with holographic and electronic devices, these antique items created a feeling of #vellichor.

#vss365

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Rapt in vellichor,
I browse another section,
“Books You’ll Never Read”.

#vss365
#vellichor
#haiku

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holding hands
the scent of dust and leather
as we pick up books

#vss365 #prompt #vellichor
#haiku
#poetry

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In the tiny storefront was and eclectic selection on display, so I went inside to look at it some more and found a tardis-like place that looked far bigger than it should. I found little scratches and pieces of graffiti that made me imagine the endless #vellichor of those who came before I. #vss365

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when i think of #vellichor, as i do now,
i think of the truth about stories
how they say to me, always
again and again,
you are not the only one
who has ever felt this way.

#vss365 @uropoet.bsky.social @vss365hq.bsky.social

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Stacked shelves,
a body's silent stories.
Vellichor of skin,
secrets pressed close.

Hidden corners,
wisdom bound tight.
A landscape to explore,
page by soft page.

Quiet strength within,
a story unfolding,
inviting touch,
to read.

Stacked shelves, a body's silent stories. Vellichor of skin, secrets pressed close. Hidden corners, wisdom bound tight. A landscape to explore, page by soft page. Quiet strength within, a story unfolding, inviting touch, to read.

Here is today's poem called "Atticus Doesn't Like Women Who Read"

#poetry #poem #vss365 #prompt #poetsofbluesky #writing #vellichor

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