#vss365 — Public Fediverse posts
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Willow leaves the scene
On gusty #moonglade breezes
To employ magic#dailyhaikuprompt Willow Leaves Gusty
#haiku #vss365 #haikufeels
#poetry #poetrycommunity -
Willow leaves the scene
On gusty #moonglade breezes
To employ magic#dailyhaikuprompt Willow Leaves Gusty
#haiku #vss365 #haikufeels
#poetry #poetrycommunity -
Willow leaves the scene
On gusty #moonglade breezes
To employ magic#dailyhaikuprompt Willow Leaves Gusty
#haiku #vss365 #haikufeels
#poetry #poetrycommunity -
••⋅☾ #7syllablesentence / #ものく ☽⋅••
Evil connects with evil
••⋅☾ #Monoku / #Monostich ☽⋅••
••⋅☾ #ものく ☽⋅••
Evil connects with evil eternally
••⋅☾ #Monoku / #Monostich ☽⋅••
••⋅☾ #俳句 ☽⋅••
Eternal paradox
Evil connects to evil
Silence of virtue••⋅☾ #Haiku ☽⋅••
#Poetry #詩 #NMPoetry #Vss365 #Evil #7syllableSunday #Connect
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warn of fireworks
when carrot #cadence changes
timbres will shiver#dailyhaikuprompt Fireworks Carrot
#haiku #vss365 #haikufeels #senryu
#poetrycommunity #poetry -
direct warbler waves
#endorse my endorphins with
high tide limbic wash#dailyhaikuprompt Warbler High Tide
#haiku #haikufeels #vss365
#poetrycommunity #smallpoems -
memorable end
to dashboard light night quest was
my #bouncy friend Joy#dailyhaikuprompt Friend Joy
#haiku #vss365 #haikufeels
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#WritingCommunity #poetry #haiku
#vss365 #UnchainedSymphonies #BraveWrite #DailyPictureTheme
#OurPoetryX #FoxProse #fairytalepoets
#firewords280 #DailyHaikuPrompt #thingstowriteabout #PennedReveries
#vssfantasy #vssmagic #vssFlex
#whistpr #BlueSkyRelay
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @haiku @photography
@dailyhaikuprompt
@whistberry-
2025 Wrap-Up
Deleterious winds, and impending liberation, brought is to the precipice of another year, anticipation the preface of the next...
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You try to provoke me, thinking you're sly, and that I’ll give a stage to your indefeatigable ego. But I've thoroughly travelled the scenery of your drama, and will not hold space for it, any more. Instead, I'll surrender to my own stamina. Audacious, I know. You're not the only indomitable one, here.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry
#vss365 #inkMine #whistpr
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry -
there's frost in the air
as Hamamelis flowers
the garden appraised-
#WritingCommunity #poetry #haiku
#vss365 #BlueSkyRelay #whistpr
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @haiku -
a moose in the woods
profuse mirth in wintery gale
warm coat to survive-
#WritingCommunity #poetry #haiku
#vss365 #DailyHaikuPrompt #whistpr
@whistberry
@dailyhaikuprompt
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry @haiku -
You gotta go with the tides.
Replenish when the surf comes in.
Let go when the water leaves.
Shoot for peace.And what if you don't make it
until the next wave?
Well, shoot.
Too late.-
#WritingCommunity #poetry
#vss365 #BlueSkyRelay #whistpr
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry -
the Wheel turns
symmetric déjà vu
Saturn's gift-
#WritingCommunity #poetry #haiku
#vss365 #BraveWrite
#BlueSkyRelay #whistpr
@writingcommunity @poetry @haiku @vss365 -
#Successor brush strokes
Roots of each fractal snowflake
Make up my outlook#dailyhaikuprompt Snowflake Roots
#vss365 #haikufeels #haiku
#poetrycommunity #smallpoems -
Ninguid cars block the sidewalk. Snow primped tin forms a guard of honour. A thick layer of ice on top, the frog in my throat hibernates. Once bewitched by your charm, I guess, it was fun while it lasted. For you, anyway.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry
#vss365 #firewords280 #BraveWrite #hbp150 #whistpr #vssmagic #vssFlex #vssdaily -
When there were clouds under a setting sun, they'd involuntarily take on a ruby tone. Rain fell into an open hand like hallowed blood, as if the heavens had the wherewithal to offer faith. But soliloquy is not the same as consolation.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry
#OurPoetryX - from the vault #FromOneLine 365 #inkMine #vss365 -
When there were clouds under a setting sun, they'd involuntarily take on a ruby tone. Rain fell into an open hand like hallowed blood, as if the heavens had the wherewithal to offer faith. But soliloquy is not the same as consolation.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry
#OurPoetryX - from the vault #FromOneLine 365 #inkMine #vss365 -
When there were clouds under a setting sun, they'd involuntarily take on a ruby tone. Rain fell into an open hand like hallowed blood, as if the heavens had the wherewithal to offer faith. But soliloquy is not the same as consolation.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry
#OurPoetryX - from the vault #FromOneLine 365 #inkMine #vss365 -
When there were clouds under a setting sun, they'd involuntarily take on a ruby tone. Rain fell into an open hand like hallowed blood, as if the heavens had the wherewithal to offer faith. But soliloquy is not the same as consolation.
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#WritingCommunity #poetry
#OurPoetryX - from the vault #FromOneLine 365 #inkMine #vss365 -
#FromOneLine 398 #vss365, #BlueSkyRelay #vssTimeTravel #PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
@megwaf
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry-
CloudsWhen we were clouds meandering the sky, a lightning bolt taught us the art of disappearing. Listing into opposing directions, our lagging behind could not prevent the rift. But fire, though a peculiar gift wrap, cleanses before destruction, until nothing artificial remains. Now, rain is my consolation, until the mountain...
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#FromOneLine 398 #vss365, #BlueSkyRelay #vssTimeTravel #PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
@megwaf
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry-
CloudsWhen we were clouds meandering the sky, a lightning bolt taught us the art of disappearing. Listing into opposing directions, our lagging behind could not prevent the rift. But fire, though a peculiar gift wrap, cleanses before destruction, until nothing artificial remains. Now, rain is my consolation, until the mountain...
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#FromOneLine 398 #vss365, #BlueSkyRelay #vssTimeTravel #PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
@megwaf
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry-
CloudsWhen we were clouds meandering the sky, a lightning bolt taught us the art of disappearing. Listing into opposing directions, our lagging behind could not prevent the rift. But fire, though a peculiar gift wrap, cleanses before destruction, until nothing artificial remains. Now, rain is my consolation, until the mountain...
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#FromOneLine 398 #vss365, #BlueSkyRelay #vssTimeTravel #PennedReveries #FoxProse #OurPoetryX #fairytalepoets
@megwaf
@vss365 @writingcommunity @poetry-
CloudsWhen we were clouds meandering the sky, a lightning bolt taught us the art of disappearing. Listing into opposing directions, our lagging behind could not prevent the rift. But fire, though a peculiar gift wrap, cleanses before destruction, until nothing artificial remains. Now, rain is my consolation, until the mountain...
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