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  1. reconnoitering
    over the herring run
    a lone osprey

    #vss365

  2. reconnoitering
    over the herring run
    a lone osprey

    #vss365

  3. reconnoitering
    over the herring run
    a lone osprey

    #vss365

  4. Wood grown in pine grove
    Makes the perfect dirt nap box
    Evening rain grain fruit
    Set to float down river Styx
    One last bow and then #depart

    #dailyhaikuprompt Evening Rain Pine Grove
    #haiku #tanka #TankaThursday
    #vss365 #haikufeels #poetrycommunity
    #smallpoems

  5. Our reacquaintance
    Stirred a #hiraeth of my youth
    Played together then
    Reunited played again
    In a very different way

    #haiku #tanka #vss365

  6. Peddling my shoddy wares
    to a world that ain't buying
    sure takes it's toll
    on this cynical soul
    as the stained walls
    of my motel room
    slowly engulf weary me

    This bottle of cheap whiskey
    will have to suffice
    to drown this vagabond's life
    in a 90 proof sea
    of #hiraeth longings

    #vss365 #poetry #poem #amwriting

  7. I hold in my grasping hands
    an aluminum can
    of precious processed beans

    A nutritious and delicious source
    of fiber and protein
    vacuumed sealed
    to prevent outside contamination

    The proper device of entry
    is now required
    to penetrate this stubborn
    protective container

    I have the tool, but not the power
    for it seems the electric current is out

    (Serves me right for not paying the bill)

    No old school
    manual opener to be found
    in my kitchen junk drawer
    of assorted relics

    Feeling substance deprived
    frustration gets the best of me
    as I fastball fire
    the uncooperative can
    into the innocent wall

    Out of sheer spite
    and the forces
    of acceleration repulsion
    the bastard projectile beans
    #bounces back
    and bops me
    in my slow reacting head

    Now both parties
    of this needless conflict
    are feeling dented
    bruised
    and unloved

    Anger always leaves a lasting mark

    #vss365 #poem #poetry #amwriting

  8. Here in the land of the free
    the spotlight always shines
    on the #aristocrat elite..

    Blessed be the wealthy
    for they
    have inherited
    not only the Earth
    but the universal narrative
    that controls the story
    and precious spot light

    #poetry #poems #micropoetry #amwriting #vss365

  9. In my current non connectivity
    static state of locked out panic
    I scroll through the thickets..

    Click on a link
    that looks promising
    but
    I am flung to a dark place
    where my ignorance haunts me..

    Taunted by the cyber scrolls
    of software coding nerds
    using terms of control
    in that mystical language
    of the 21st Century Nouveau riche...

    So here I am
    way off the grid...
    I have never been so.#discombobulated

    I have never been so lost ..

    Gonna turn off
    all my devices..

    Get back my life..

    Totally unplugged

    #vss365

  10. Spinning in space
    in designated slots...

    Time frame assigned...

    We keep to the race....

    Our transient existence
    hangs over us
    background #clamor
    we choose not to hear..

    We of the now generation
    always demanding
    instant gratification..

    Immediate satisfaction
    in our microwave relationships

    #vss365 #poetry #poems #micropoetry #amwriting

  11. It was not an easy door to open.

    When she did, #boundless possibilities became, the threshold a #liminal space between #illusion and potential. Arctic desert morphed to #tundra upon new #sentiments that #burnt away the shackles.

    A pang of pain, an old #acquaintance, told her, it was not quite yet time to #celebrate.

    ---
    #FromOneLine 320
    #MastoPrompt, #MicroPrompt, #rise365, #vssnature, #BrknShards, #mpotd, #vss365, #Whistpr
    #WritingCommunity

    @FrostPoem
    @stevencudahy

  12. In the darkest night of my soul, a #hollow scream echoes into the night. Then, #otherworldly silence falls. I catch a #notion of a draft, then realise the giant pendant. It #swings soundless. As it changes direction, a #splash of #cerise illuminates the #celestial canvas.

    ---
    #MicroPrompt #vss365 #MastoPrompt #rise365 #Whistpr #BrknShards #vssnature

    #WritingCommunity

    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar

  13. The Angels explored the izakaya.
    "Ugh! There's no shower!" Booboo said.
    "There's a public bath two blocks away," Susan said.
    Early morning in the city center was quiet.
    After showering, they entered the steaming bath and reclined, sighing.
    "We should do this every morning," Zsazsa said.
    That made everyone sigh, as they were reminded of their uncertain future. Everyone got out except Booboo.
    "No! I don't want to go!"
    "If you stay in too long, you'll start to #hallucinate!" they warned.

    #vss365

  14. When I #glance|d at the snow globe with the #fox & the hare #cozy|ing, #water filled my eyes. This #impression! I had my act together, the loose ends rolled up to a neat ball of thread, but some events #traumatize a person. I closed my eyes, confident I'd solve my mind's #puzzle.

    ---
    #MastoPrompt #BrknShards #vssnature #MicroPrompt #Whistpr #vss365 #rise365

    #mpotd (picture prompt)
    #WritingCommunity

    ---
    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar

  15. The crows tell their tales. Leaves #crunch under feet on #dozy afternoons. #Spirit soars as Winter's bride passes by one last time. Silver, with a #train of golden leaves. #Floral reminiscence. #Fulcrum of season's turn, before the #grove goes to sleep. #Cure for a weary heart.

    ---
    #vssnature #MicroPrompt #vss365 #mpotd #BrknShards #MastoPrompt #Whistpr #rise365

    #WritingCommunity

    ---
    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar

  16. When she closed the door, darkness moved in. It #glazed over the #gauntlet in her head, like dark chocolate. The volume of the noise #height|ened and #twisted everything. She opened the door, again, and went to the park. ...

    1/2

    ---
    #BrknShards #vss365 #rise365 #Whistpr
    #WritingCommunity

  17. The day started golden before #gray clouds moved in. Wind lifted leaves and sand fine like #powder. #Entwined in a dance, they twirled through the streets and #garbled the view. When his arms slid around her, she felt a surge like #fireworks. It was those #stolen moments that maintained her #resilience.

    ---
    #vssnature #mpotd #vss365 #MastoPrompt #Whistpr #BrknShards #rise365

    #WritingCommunity

    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar

  18. 'Beware of dogs'.
    #Beyond the fence with the sign lay a garden with a #birthday table. She saw the scene through an #hourglass made from #topaz, before the smell of #toast woke her up.
    Pondering this #projection of her subconscious, she decided, there was no shame in asking for #help.

    ---
    #vss365 #BrknShards #Whistpr #vssnature #MicroPrompt #MastoPrompt #rise365

    #WritingCommunity

    2023-11-02

    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar

  19. It was a day in #early #November. Somewhere, she heard a crow #lament, mirroring her #constitution. Picking shades from the #kaleidoscope on the pallet, she painted light into the grey, letting the darkness #contract and #fold.

    ---
    #MicroPrompt #vssnature #MastoPrompt #vss365 #BrknShards #rise365 #Whistpr

    #mpotd (a picture prompt)

    #WritingCommunity

    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar

  20. When your world turns black, see through the illusion, so the thorn in your side won't become your gravestone. Take the thrill of the pain to wake up from the graveyard. Don't dread the darkness. Be the light. It's #Halloween, and the veils are thin tonight.

    ---
    #mpotd (black), #rise365 (illusion), #Whistpr (thorn), #MicroPrompt (gravestone), #vss365 (thrill), #BrknShards (graveyard), #MastoPrompt (dread), #vssnature (Halloween)

    #WritingCommunity

    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar

  21. She sees the dragon and does not blink. The monster stares at her, opens its mouth, and breathes fire.

    For a moment, panic rises inside, like the flames that surround her. She can feel the migration of atoms in her body, changing her, but not causing harm. One cannot deny the sigil has worked. No esoteric cult did this, but merely an open heart filled with love.

    The flames ebb away, and the dragon smiles.

    ---
    #mpotd #vssnature #rise365 #vss365 #MastoPrompt
    #Whistpr (stare)
    #WritingCommunity

  22. We #close the door to the #whirlwind of the world, to exchange views over tea and scones, grasping for this space that is ours, and ours alone. After the #sun sets, we look at a now #clear sky, #replete with #stars.

    ---
    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar
    @StuartBrknJohns

    ---
    #mpotd #vssnature
    #MicroPrompt (#scones)
    #rise365 (#grasp)
    #vss365 #whistpr #MastoPrompt #brknshards
    #WritingCommunity
    2023-09-16

  23. I feel a tender touch as your fingers #interlace with mine to mirror the #stage of our hearts & minds. Not feeling #high, but deep, I realise, this is no #weekend romance & no #panacea. It is love; genuine, gentle, giving ... #context to life in this #SharpBeaked world.

    ---
    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar
    @StuartBrknJohns

    ---
    #brknshards #MastoPrompt #vss365 #MicroPrompt #vssnature #rise365 #whistpr
    #WritingCommunity
    2023-09-17

  24. #Shorn of everything I thought I knew, I raise my #head to the #infinite sky. A sinking sun causes it to #blush. By the wayside, #aster's purple intensifies before the day goes to #rest. The echo of the #crunch fades while I let go of #opinion.

    ---
    @FrostPoem
    @tanweerdar
    @StuartBrknJohns

    ---
    #whistpr #mpotd #brknshards #vss365 #vssnature #MastoPrompt #MicroPrompt #rise365
    #WritingCommunity
    2023-09-18

  25. I screamed to see it gone, but the pain persisted. With it, a #deluge of emotions surged through my body until I cried a #serenade. A #frame of relief to #outfit me, before everything melted down to a #soup of agony, its weight about to #squash me. The room started to #spin, then all was #black.

    ---
    @megwaf
    @StuartBrknJohns
    @tanweerdar
    @FrostPoem

    ---
    #FromOneLine 317
    #rise365 #brknshards #mpotd #MastoPrompt #MicroPrompt #vssnature #whistpr #vss365
    #WritingCommunity

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  26. The curtains stayed open, and when the first dark day of Autumn moved in, she was okay with it. A new and shy feeling after everything that had happened, tucked away in a #sacred corner of her heart, to slowly #mature into new #passion.

    ---
    @StuartBrknJohns
    @megwaf

    ---
    #brknshards #rise365 #vss365
    #FromOneLine 314:
    t1p.de/xmsey
    #WritingCommunity

    1/3

  27. Who let out the monsters,
    haunting our dreams,
    Disguised in the #brambles,
    ready 2pounce?The child ran 2me, hugging me tight Frightened& alone,I told her I will never let her go.She'd be safe in my arms, 2always walk in the light.Didn't she know that monsters die in sunlight?

    #art #pensketch #MixedMedia #digitalart #vss365 #vss365prompt
    #writersofmastodon #writer #poetry #prose #poetsofMastodon
    #art #artist #artwork #Fediart #MastoArt #pendrawing #sketchbook #mysketchbook #drawingoftheday

  28. As the rhetorical #thunderclap
    now just outside our walls
    grew in volume
    we knew the beast named Ignorance
    whose threat we had long neglected
    would be here by nightfall
    to devour pristine truths
    which could no longer be protected
    by our feckless institutions..

    Panic now dominated the realm
    as blame was dispensed in all directions
    by those who were charged with our protection...

    If only they had applied this new found energy
    to combat the insidious forces of Lethargy
    which slowly eroded our fortifications
    of soon to be useless rubble...

    A tarnished monument
    of society's shameful capitulation
    to the forces of darkness

    #poetry #poems #amwriting #micropoetry #vss365

  29. Earth stopped its spin.
    Seeking balance in a #jungle of madness, I don't function. Not a #doll, I am the #infinite, #intrinsic me, whatever that might be. #Thunderclap announces lightning. I'll shine, to see
    me.

    ---
    @megwaf
    @tanweerdar
    @StuartBrknJohns

    #FromOneLine #vssnature #MastoPrompt #rise365 #brknshards #vss365
    #WritingCommunity

  30. Oh little #bee, pls don't sting me.I did all I could 2save thee.
    Ur industriousness& focus amazes me.Wish I cld b more like u, tend 2my chores w/out a song&a dance. Ur instincts are 2propagate ur species, working together 4the good of mankind & all of earth's little creatures

    #art #artist #fyp
    #digitalart #mixedmedia #artwork #MastoArt #FediArt #sketching #sketchbook #mysketchbook #portrait #portraitdrawing #drawingoftheday #artoftheday
    #vss365
    #writingcommunity
    #poetry
    #prose

  31. "I had to kill him. You have no idea. You never did. No idea how close we were to the poorhouse. I saved us!"
    I looked at the "emeralds" she had wrapped in her skirt.
    "#Olivine," I said. "How fitting: a beautiful but ultimately common stone prized by fools."
    Still I loved her.
    #vss365 #microfiction

  32. Kasseh was busy in her workshop. Cecelia slipped off to the kitchen & boiled water for tea. She had a new tea that was supposed to make you drowsy. She carried two cups into the workshop. Kasseh looked up.
    "What are you doing up, Cece?"
    "I couldn't sleep," Cecelia said. Then, glancing over at Kasseh's work, she said, "Oh, my! Are those emeralds?"
    "Pretty, aren't they?" Kasseh said, accepting a cup of tea. "But they're actually peridot. They're made from a mineral called #olivine."

    #vss365

  33. Night #shifts could go either way. Either the patients were sedate or they weren't; either there was an emergency or there wasn't. Tonight was a quiet one: enough to hear whispers in the empty corridors; the tap-tap-tapping on the ward's third floor windows.
    #vss365 #microfiction #horror

  34. #Vss365 (#Gardener's version)

    Sooner or later, #Gardeners come to realize that more than anything else, they simply want #Plants with #Good #Manners.

    True, almost any Plant can become a #Tyrant in the right #Circumstance.

    But ask a gardener about the manners of #Ivy, #Creepers, #Bamboo, #Periwinkle, #StJohn'sWort, #LilyOfTheValley, #BishopsWeed, etc., and suddenly that #Sweet #Loving Plant #Person #Transforms into a #General with serious #War stories.

    Some even have the #Scars to prove it.