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Selene ✨️

@haloselene.bsky.social
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☆She/Her☆ ☆Autistic ☆ ☆Trans rights are human rights☆ ☆Good vibes only☆ Poetry, I think?

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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 17/12/2024
I'm not sure how I go from insomnia every night one week to barely staying awake at 7:00 PM the next.
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a kitten laying on a bed with its eyes closed
ALT: a kitten laying on a bed with its eyes closed
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Jen J.C. @jennnne.bsky.social · 19/11/2024
Missing Piece Missing A piece of me And I can't fill the space With company or with knowledge Or cake J. C. 11.18.24 #poetry #cinquain
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 17/12/2024
The snow, it melts and fades away, Gone within a few days. I think of how fast it changed, And how life is much the same. Is there a lesson? I can’t say Just musings on snow, That slipped away. #poetry
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TheRTG.bsky.social @thertg.bsky.social · 17/12/2024
some days i am pain wrapped in skin unable to move under the weight of mountains. —RTG #poetry #poem #somedays
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 17/12/2024
Goodnight, friends. I hope tomorrow is a gentler day.
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AL Suarez @linainversegame.bsky.social · 17/12/2024
A ghost without a name No need for formalities Coming from the past To haunt me today I would never say your name Because I knew I'd lose you So I will not say it again #poetry #poem
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The Dread Poet Michael @thedreadpoetmichael.com · 16/12/2024
#poem #poetry We live our lives in bubbles Pretending we are safe From change and its dangers But in the end All bubbles burst or deflate Leaving us struggling To find a new stability A new home Where we can forget for a while Our vulnerability -12/3/2022
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
Drones in the sky, why, why? Incessant buzzing as they fly by. A plane, a star, or nothing at all A time to panic, the sky may fall. Drone, such an apt and fitting word, Metaphor for the noise always heard. What’s up above our heads? Forgetting what’s inside instead.
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𝐽. @jiltedheart.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
𝐼 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑒𝑙𝑒𝑐𝑡𝑟𝑖𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑦 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑐𝑒…
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👻✨🍂🎃🍁✨Katira✨🍂🎃🍁✨👻 @poetkatiratejeda.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
Please donate if you can & share far and wide
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Gabe Valentine ~ hiatus ~🐬🌊🏝️🧜🐳 @poetguygabe.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
Break my heart so I can put it back together weaken my spirit so I can become stronger empty my mind so I can think more clearly make me hopeless so I can grow hope give me beautiful challenges that make me feel like I'm suffocating so I can learn how to breathe and live again. #vss365 #challenge
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i am Dags @iamdags.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
I use poetry and music to express myself. I feel I do not come off the same way in person that I do when I create my art. I think this is one of those neurodivergent traits, but I cannot exactly self-disgnose. All I can say is that I have trouble with exactly following the dance steps of life.
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Spirited Dreamweaver (Ana Ogle Wise) @spiritddrmweavr.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
Woven in the fabric of time is all the moments of joy you kissed, and the pain you left behind; the opportunities barely missed, and the mistakes that fell in line; the times where hope persists, and when sorrows made you shift; and You, with all your beauty and gifts.
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Aura Bloom Poetry @aurabloompoetry.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
An acrostic poem I wrote, called “The Unassuming Bracelet”, as I work on my ✨Abundance✨ mindset ☺️💙 Here’s a link to this piece on my Vocal page: vocal.media/poets/the-un... #poem #poetry #poetrylover #blueskypoetry #abundance #inspirationalpoem #uplifting #upliftingpoetry #goodvibes
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
A beast of old, with eyes aflame Stirs once more to lay claim An ancient dread, of umbral might Bringing forth a new week's plight Oh wretched morn, thy reign hath come And to thy will we all succumb Blissful rest now giveth way Tremble now before its sway Behold! Ye now gaze upon Monday!
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
Goodnight, my friends May your dreams be sweet Under comfy sheets And don't let your feet Hang off the edge Or the bed gremlins Shall be well fed. 😴😴
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moniker @monikerpoems.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
This is one of my most experimental poems. I hope everybody enjoys it. I've made a feed (find it on my profile) with the few longer poems that I posted, that I'm especially proud of (because I put more work into them). I'll update this feed whenever I post a #poem I want to highlight. #poetry
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www Am I dead? dot com 
I traveled through the portal of my glasses falling abyss 
BREAKING NEWS (again) they said. Who travels there, where from? 
TSUNAMI IN SRI LANKA, (I’m not from there, that’s somewhere down there. Where there’s crisis.) 
I am that living breathing creature from the womb of women everywhere (in the West) 
tracing death reports with my fingers down the map 
Ah yes, the news, I heard the princess is with child (there’s a bird outside with its child in its nest) 
She will name them Humpback Whale, she’s modern and all that.  
(I read the whole article and wonder who cares?) 
Being eco is so in! Please don’t mind me !WAR!, my growing anxiety. 
It’s all microscopic everywhere microplastic. 
and death to all death to all around the Equator 
We had to replace our new refrigerator (again), there wasn’t enough space  
for the people there anywhere to live and breathe !FAMINE! like living and breathing beings 
And what does this all mean to me, here drowning in apathy? New headline begins, it reads: 
GRE- oh that young Swedish activist!- BERG AT A PROTEST “THEY CAN NO LONGER IGNORE US” 
I like that girl, I think. I can’t be bothered to read. Headlines like trees in a forest... 
...and I’m a young arsonist! !CONQUEST! Oh how I love this! Burn burn burn! 
I am become Death, destroyer of worlds 
Sometimes I wonder how did we get here, but I don’t (again) care to learn 
Really, it’s all algorithm magic to me. How one does me, what life means to me? 
I think at some point a funny feeling !DEATH! in my eye makes me put down my glasses. 
Why is this? I ask with emphasis as the itch pulses? How could there (again) be pain? 
I look up and notice there is rain. And it heals. And it lasts. And it floods! 
Suddenly a tsunami in my house (the frame of my glasses cracks) 
!DON’T IGNORE THE CLIMATE CRISIS!
I’m alive, I think, as I breathe in moments of silence, rolling my shoulders at their stiffness 
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024
Your words may be renewing spring, Or whence fetid waters stream. Would you quench the thirst of another? Or pollute those deemed as other. Which do you offer? Of Which would you drink?
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Political Gain @politicalgain.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
{Braille} The sky, like parchment, is dotted with silvery braille. It is a worthy manuscript for those bold enough to close their eyes and feel the way. © Kindred 2024 #poetry #poems #inspirational #inspired #poem #creativewriting
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Jen J.C. @jennnne.bsky.social · 30/11/2024
A dry, cavernous, well Stones thrown echo bleakly Calling to the dark clouds Begging them to rain down Fill me up Never filled Never will Every drop evaporates In the heat of my need - J. C. 4.14.24 #poetry
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Enigmatic Scribe @enigmaticscribe.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
There’s an eerie old farm, not far from here, where I’ve witnessed some very strange things. Like having the locals swing by, and letting them pick their own dreams. Though hidden from view, they toil under the hue, of a whitewashed, ghostly, full moon. #poetry #poetrycommunity 📸: mine
A December Full Moon rises over a field of brown grasses and weeds following the harvest of corn from back in the fall.
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Poetry Gal @poetrygal.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
There was a cold moon rising, it wasn’t that surprising, I’d spent years & years surmising that your intentions were not the cake’s icing, in fact, your heart was a fake uprising, your life full of dark disguising. #BlueSkyPoets
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Inanna Ihwa - The Poem Whisperer @inannaihwa.bsky.social · 29/11/2024
#poem #poetry #writingcommunity #WriteStuff #Lyrik #Gedicht
Inspired by Agnes Cecile “Scentless Flowers”
www.eyesonwalls.com/collections/agnes-cecile/scentless-flowers

Inanna Ihwa – The Artist
Paint your life
With valiant strokes of rainbow hues.
Paint the light
That carries your core.
You’re ready to choose
Whatever you choose to yearn for.

Create who you’ll be
With a luminous spark. The fire it stokes,
Will be warm and free
And bound to thrive
In the light it evokes,
No matter how boldly you strive.
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Gabe Valentine ~ hiatus ~🐬🌊🏝️🧜🐳 @poetguygabe.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
Merry Christmas, Charlie Brown. youtu.be/SvK3jEXJFdg?...
Homemade Charlie Brown Christmas treeHomemade Charlie Brown Christmas treeHomemade Charlie Brown Christmas tree
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 01/12/2024
#Poetry
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Jen J.C. @jennnne.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
#doubleetheree #poem #poetry #spirituality #loveisgod #meaningoflife A double etheree about my belief of love and god.
If 
people
saw life like
I do, they would
not blindly accept
what passes for living.
Instead, they would aim to love
and expand their understanding
of each other and our connection
to the universe. They would not spend life buying, selling, and hurting each other. They would not avoid feeling. They would find value in this life. Heaven
is not in the after. It's
here now. God is not a
separate being.
God is love. It's
You and Me
Love is
God. 

Poem is arranged in double ethereal style
Syllables per line are as follows: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8, 9, 10, 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
The sky is grey, even the snow is grey. Brown peeks through where thaw gives way, Drizzled rain mingles with spurts of flakes, A scene enveloped within a gloomy cocoon, A perfectly dismal Sunday afternoon.
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Molli Eliza @melizapoetry.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
Those sky blue eyes Told little white lies Eyelashes like monarch butterflies. -original #shortpoem #poetry
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AL Suarez @linainversegame.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
What will we do? Where will we go? Breaking away from the day. Setting each other free. What will we do? Where will we go? Giving up my heart. Just to be broken. What will we do? Where will we go? Off and away. As I say farewell. Farewell to you little moon. #poem #poetry
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Gabe Valentine ~ hiatus ~🐬🌊🏝️🧜🐳 @poetguygabe.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
2024 ends in 17 days. Start the New Year by checking out @blueskyrelay.bsky.social for a daily writing prompt. I will host Jan 1-7, then "relay" hosting to someone for Jan 8-14. On Jan 4, tell Bluesky if you want to be the next host Bluesky relay, where the host relays hosting #writingcommunity
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Quick Quill (On Summer Break) @quickquill.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
Thank you all who attended our first event! Next #QuickQuill will be Jan. 10th and 11th. We hope to see there. A thread explaining the event is linked below. 😊 bsky.app/profile/quic...
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Gabe Valentine ~ hiatus ~🐬🌊🏝️🧜🐳 @poetguygabe.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
You don't know how or why you're still alive after walking through hell and back again many times. Your heart barely beating somehow started pulsing life through you again so here you are. Standing on the #threshold of your dreams coming alive with angel wings and your teary eyes. #vss365
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Jen J.C. @jennnne.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
I like to try new poem styles sometimes. #blitz #poetry is fun! I like how it kind of turned into a zombie invasion at the end. I did not see that coming...and I wrote it!
Think of Day 

Make a way
Make you think
Think about it
Think before you act
Act like a lady
Act like you care
Care to share
Care to dance
Dance to your own beat
Dance like no one's watching
Watching the clock
Watching grass grow
Grow like a weed Grow in a row
Row upstream
Row, row, row your boat
Boat on the water
Boat afloat
Afloat on a river
Afloat on air
Air your grievances
Air out the room
Room for rent
Room for everybody
Everybody loves a fool 
Everybody is welcome
Welcome to the jungle
Welcome home
Home grown
Home for boys
Boys only
Boys don't cry
Cry me a river
Cry more
More than a lover
More than meets the eye
Eye of the tiger
Eye of round
Round and round, we go
Round the curve
Curve ahead
Curve ball
Ball of string
Ball of light
Light the way
Light of Day
Day of The Dead
Day is coming
Coming
Dead 
J. C. 12.15.24
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Gabe Valentine ~ hiatus ~🐬🌊🏝️🧜🐳 @poetguygabe.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
year coming to end the past roaring behind you future roars ahead #senryusunday #senryu #poetry #writingcommunity
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Autistic Adam @autisticadam.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
Do you know that non-speaking autistic children and adults understand the words you say? Yes, so don't talk in their presence like they don't. And don't baby-talk to them or ask stupid questions. It is condescending, demoralising and deeply damaging to their sense of self worth.
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Arliden the Bard @arliden.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
I can feel it build I am in a space between thresholds between knowing the truth of what I feel & the courage to act there is no straight path through these points so I practice my art you should know this is no wandering pen it has purpose & I shall press firm 'til my ink is bold #vss365
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Poetry Gal @poetrygal.bsky.social · 15/12/2024
To have & to hold, where we can be bold, the safe word untold, deep dive in the blindfold, please me & scold, ice cubes so cold, insert into the fold, bend over the threshold, push back when I’m told, I’m good as gold, when my kinks are unrolled, that never grows old, to have & to hold. #vss365
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