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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 18/12/2024

Good morning! I hope you're having a wonderful day!

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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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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

You never have to apologize. We all write as a way to express and reach out, I think. Thank you for choosing to share.

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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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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 17/12/2024

Never stop turning it into art, you're excellent at doing so.

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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

Fitting in is overrated anyway. Not that I'd know, but that's what people say! 😅🙃

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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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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

Good morning. That's beautiful.

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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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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

Maybe the box is meant to be filled so that others may take from it, hence why it is now empty. Or perhaps there is no answer at all. There is much to ponder.

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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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Selene ✨️ @haloselene.bsky.social · 16/12/2024

Do we fill it with such things, or do these things come from releasing our expectations of what we imagine is meant to belong within the box?

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a girl wearing glasses and a pink sweater holds her finger to her lips

ALT: a girl wearing glasses and a pink sweater holds her finger to her lips

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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

Good morning! I hope your day is fantastic!

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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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Gabe Valentine ~ hiatus ~🐬🌊🏝️🧜🐳 @poetguygabe.bsky.social · 15/12/2024

Merry Christmas, Charlie Brown. youtu.be/SvK3jEXJFdg?...

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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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