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  1. 2/2

    ...to become my own light, again.

    It's still a work in progress, but I'm beginning to find home in me - not in a sense of returning, but rather in a sense of becoming.

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    #OurPoetryX #FoxProse #WriteMap 390 #thingstowriteabout #BraveWrite #firewords280 #UnchainedSymphonies #PennedReveries #BrknShards

  2. 2/2

    ...to become my own light, again.

    It's still a work in progress, but I'm beginning to find home in me - not in a sense of returning, but rather in a sense of becoming.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #FoxProse #WriteMap 390 #thingstowriteabout #BraveWrite #firewords280 #UnchainedSymphonies #PennedReveries #BrknShards

  3. 2/2

    ...to become my own light, again.

    It's still a work in progress, but I'm beginning to find home in me - not in a sense of returning, but rather in a sense of becoming.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #FoxProse #WriteMap 390 #thingstowriteabout #BraveWrite #firewords280 #UnchainedSymphonies #PennedReveries #BrknShards

  4. 2/2

    ...to become my own light, again.

    It's still a work in progress, but I'm beginning to find home in me - not in a sense of returning, but rather in a sense of becoming.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #FoxProse #WriteMap 390 #thingstowriteabout #BraveWrite #firewords280 #UnchainedSymphonies #PennedReveries #BrknShards

  5. 2/2

    ...to become my own light, again.

    It's still a work in progress, but I'm beginning to find home in me - not in a sense of returning, but rather in a sense of becoming.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #FoxProse #WriteMap 390 #thingstowriteabout #BraveWrite #firewords280 #UnchainedSymphonies #PennedReveries #BrknShards

  6. Witch's Hazel

    As soft crystals survive the voyage from heaven, Winter's grip tightens beneath a bountiful, transitory fortune, the landscape a monochrome abstraction of shapes.

    Within it, golden petals are unfolding, unimpressed.

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #BraveWrite #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets #thingstowriteabout

    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @photography

  7. Witch's Hazel

    As soft crystals survive the voyage from heaven, Winter's grip tightens beneath a bountiful, transitory fortune, the landscape a monochrome abstraction of shapes.

    Within it, golden petals are unfolding, unimpressed.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #BraveWrite #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets #thingstowriteabout

    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @photography

  8. Witch's Hazel

    As soft crystals survive the voyage from heaven, Winter's grip tightens beneath a bountiful, transitory fortune, the landscape a monochrome abstraction of shapes.

    Within it, golden petals are unfolding, unimpressed.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #BraveWrite #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets #thingstowriteabout

    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @photography

  9. Witch's Hazel

    As soft crystals survive the voyage from heaven, Winter's grip tightens beneath a bountiful, transitory fortune, the landscape a monochrome abstraction of shapes.

    Within it, golden petals are unfolding, unimpressed.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #BraveWrite #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets #thingstowriteabout

    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @photography

  10. Witch's Hazel

    As soft crystals survive the voyage from heaven, Winter's grip tightens beneath a bountiful, transitory fortune, the landscape a monochrome abstraction of shapes.

    Within it, golden petals are unfolding, unimpressed.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #vss365 #BraveWrite #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets #thingstowriteabout

    @vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @photography

  11. What follows after the maelstrom is not simply renewal. It is an internal remodeling to liberate the gremlins from your system, and give them a holiday. When they return, you hopefully managed to raise your vibration enough for one of the futures where no gremlins exist.

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    #OurPoetryX #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #vssFlex
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #UnchainedSymphony #BraveWrite #thingstowriteabout
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  12. What follows after the maelstrom is not simply renewal. It is an internal remodeling to liberate the gremlins from your system, and give them a holiday. When they return, you hopefully managed to raise your vibration enough for one of the futures where no gremlins exist.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #vssFlex
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #UnchainedSymphony #BraveWrite #thingstowriteabout
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  13. What follows after the maelstrom is not simply renewal. It is an internal remodeling to liberate the gremlins from your system, and give them a holiday. When they return, you hopefully managed to raise your vibration enough for one of the futures where no gremlins exist.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #vssFlex
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #UnchainedSymphony #BraveWrite #thingstowriteabout
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  14. What follows after the maelstrom is not simply renewal. It is an internal remodeling to liberate the gremlins from your system, and give them a holiday. When they return, you hopefully managed to raise your vibration enough for one of the futures where no gremlins exist.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #vssFlex
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #UnchainedSymphony #BraveWrite #thingstowriteabout
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  15. What follows after the maelstrom is not simply renewal. It is an internal remodeling to liberate the gremlins from your system, and give them a holiday. When they return, you hopefully managed to raise your vibration enough for one of the futures where no gremlins exist.

    -
    #OurPoetryX #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #vssFlex
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #UnchainedSymphony #BraveWrite #thingstowriteabout
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  16. "The meter drives our passion,"
    that's what you said.

    By now, I have
    thought it through thoroughly,
    carefully considered every word,
    and, after a sleepless night,
    came to this conclusion:

    I have no idea what you meant.
    Is it a brilliant placeholder
    for a deeper design,
    or merely a glorious farce?
    Please, help me understand.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #whistpr #firewords280 #OurPoetryX #FoxProse
    @whistberry
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  17. "The meter drives our passion,"
    that's what you said.

    By now, I have
    thought it through thoroughly,
    carefully considered every word,
    and, after a sleepless night,
    came to this conclusion:

    I have no idea what you meant.
    Is it a brilliant placeholder
    for a deeper design,
    or merely a glorious farce?
    Please, help me understand.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #whistpr #firewords280 #OurPoetryX #FoxProse
    @whistberry
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  18. "The meter drives our passion,"
    that's what you said.

    By now, I have
    thought it through thoroughly,
    carefully considered every word,
    and, after a sleepless night,
    came to this conclusion:

    I have no idea what you meant.
    Is it a brilliant placeholder
    for a deeper design,
    or merely a glorious farce?
    Please, help me understand.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #whistpr #firewords280 #OurPoetryX #FoxProse
    @whistberry
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  19. "The meter drives our passion,"
    that's what you said.

    By now, I have
    thought it through thoroughly,
    carefully considered every word,
    and, after a sleepless night,
    came to this conclusion:

    I have no idea what you meant.
    Is it a brilliant placeholder
    for a deeper design,
    or merely a glorious farce?
    Please, help me understand.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #whistpr #firewords280 #OurPoetryX #FoxProse
    @whistberry
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  20. "The meter drives our passion,"
    that's what you said.

    By now, I have
    thought it through thoroughly,
    carefully considered every word,
    and, after a sleepless night,
    came to this conclusion:

    I have no idea what you meant.
    Is it a brilliant placeholder
    for a deeper design,
    or merely a glorious farce?
    Please, help me understand.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #whistpr #firewords280 #OurPoetryX #FoxProse
    @whistberry
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  21. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssFlex #BraveWrite #OurPoetryX #thingstowriteabout
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Fading

    I wake up with that feeling of falling.
    The one I had that day, when keys were handed back, and a last kiss was exchanged.
    I've not been falling, any more, in a while. Only, sometimes the system remembers.

    Over the past years, the biochemicals that once made you, and me, a we, have faded. It doesn't even really hurt, any more. It just saddens me. Each time we're not...

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  22. His reverence for her was no stage for him to be the star. It was quietly lighting candles, when she walked blind alleys, making sure that, even if she could not find happiness, she'd, at least, remember contentment.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #BlueSkyRelay #PennedReveries #vssFlex #thingstowriteabout #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  23. His reverence for her was no stage for him to be the star. It was quietly lighting candles, when she walked blind alleys, making sure that, even if she could not find happiness, she'd, at least, remember contentment.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #BlueSkyRelay #PennedReveries #vssFlex #thingstowriteabout #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  24. Starlight twinkles, as if the sky, cloaked in black velvet on a cold night, winks at me to say:

    "Unwrap me!"

    I pull the golden ribbon of shooting stars.

    A silver moon rises, reflecting in a new light, and I'm finding hope - not like a lightning bolt in toasty apolausticism, but rather in the frosty modesty of this silent night.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #fairytalepoets #OurPoetryX
    #vssFlex #BraveWrite #firewords280
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  25. Starlight twinkles, as if the sky, cloaked in black velvet on a cold night, winks at me to say:

    "Unwrap me!"

    I pull the golden ribbon of shooting stars.

    A silver moon rises, reflecting in a new light, and I'm finding hope - not like a lightning bolt in toasty apolausticism, but rather in the frosty modesty of this silent night.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #fairytalepoets #OurPoetryX
    #vssFlex #BraveWrite #firewords280
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  26. Starlight twinkles, as if the sky, cloaked in black velvet on a cold night, winks at me to say:

    "Unwrap me!"

    I pull the golden ribbon of shooting stars.

    A silver moon rises, reflecting in a new light, and I'm finding hope - not like a lightning bolt in toasty apolausticism, but rather in the frosty modesty of this silent night.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #fairytalepoets #OurPoetryX
    #vssFlex #BraveWrite #firewords280
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  27. Starlight twinkles, as if the sky, cloaked in black velvet on a cold night, winks at me to say:

    "Unwrap me!"

    I pull the golden ribbon of shooting stars.

    A silver moon rises, reflecting in a new light, and I'm finding hope - not like a lightning bolt in toasty apolausticism, but rather in the frosty modesty of this silent night.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #fairytalepoets #OurPoetryX
    #vssFlex #BraveWrite #firewords280
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  28. Starlight twinkles, as if the sky, cloaked in black velvet on a cold night, winks at me to say:

    "Unwrap me!"

    I pull the golden ribbon of shooting stars.

    A silver moon rises, reflecting in a new light, and I'm finding hope - not like a lightning bolt in toasty apolausticism, but rather in the frosty modesty of this silent night.

    -
    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #fairytalepoets #OurPoetryX
    #vssFlex #BraveWrite #firewords280
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  29. On the eve, there was no slumbrous prelude. An abbreviated crescendo, more like. Iconicly ironic, the tower fell at the stroke of midnight. Soon, there wouldn't be any illusions left to shatter.

    -
    #WritingCommunity
    #PennedReveries #firewords280
    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  30. On the eve, there was no slumbrous prelude. An abbreviated crescendo, more like. Iconicly ironic, the tower fell at the stroke of midnight. Soon, there wouldn't be any illusions left to shatter.

    -
    #WritingCommunity
    #PennedReveries #firewords280
    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  31. On the eve, there was no slumbrous prelude. An abbreviated crescendo, more like. Iconicly ironic, the tower fell at the stroke of midnight. Soon, there wouldn't be any illusions left to shatter.

    -
    #WritingCommunity
    #PennedReveries #firewords280
    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  32. On the eve, there was no slumbrous prelude. An abbreviated crescendo, more like. Iconicly ironic, the tower fell at the stroke of midnight. Soon, there wouldn't be any illusions left to shatter.

    -
    #WritingCommunity
    #PennedReveries #firewords280
    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  33. On the eve, there was no slumbrous prelude. An abbreviated crescendo, more like. Iconicly ironic, the tower fell at the stroke of midnight. Soon, there wouldn't be any illusions left to shatter.

    -
    #WritingCommunity
    #PennedReveries #firewords280
    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  34. With the heat of the cooking dinner, mirrored by steamy windows, memory rises like an illusive reality, a dream revealed in one hot tear falling: My special holiday spice.

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    #WritingCommunity
    #PennedReveries #vssFlex
    #FoxProse #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  35. Anticipation
    It's a weird little thing
    Often the state of it
    More fun than what it may bring

    Is it logical?
    I really do not know
    As I carry no more
    Expectation where I go

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    #WritingCommunity #poetry
    #PennedReveries #vssFlex #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  36. It's the fourth shortest day, and for the first time since, I don't miss the light, any more.
    No far-out epiphany. Just a silent noticing. A mere fart, drowning in the world's noise.

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    #WritingCommunity #PennedReveries #vssFlex #BraveWrite #OurPoetryX
    @writingcommunity @poetry

  37. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssFlex vsstimetravel #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #BraveWrite #PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

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    Entities lined up along the icy path leading to the workshop, reminiscing, wondering if the stories were true.

    The fire in the hearth crackled, when Ronan placed his offering. He had dodged destiny's avalanche for too long. There was no sin in facing the truth. As feelings transcribed onto...

    1/2

  38. #WritingCommunity
    #vss365 #vssFlex vsstimetravel #vssfantasy #vssmagic
    #BlueSkyRelay #firewords280 #BraveWrite #PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
    @vss365 @writingcommunity

    -
    Entities lined up along the icy path leading to the workshop, reminiscing, wondering if the stories were true.

    The fire in the hearth crackled, when Ronan placed his offering. He had dodged destiny's avalanche for too long. There was no sin in facing the truth. As feelings transcribed onto...

    1/2