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inkMine @inkmine.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

Mining some ink? spill it #prompts Monday Sept 28, 2026 Weekly #Prompt - ACHE SMEAR LINEAR SPRY QUAKE PRETTIER ** please! No AI ** **no AI words photos or art** post with hashtag: #inkMine

over an image of spilling ink, this design states:

Weekly Prompt: ACHE, SMEAR, LINEAR, SPRY, QUAKE, PRETTIER

use the prompt words, or their evocation in an original write

please credit art & photos

combo prompts welcome

post with the hashtag
#inkMine

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Jenny Gaitskell @jennygaitskell.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

night skies listen ssh silence is survive talk only signs #SciFaikuSaturday #inkMine

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SoulScratches @soulscratches.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

a decisive energy beast slayers survive #inkMine #micropoetry #sixword

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fennelsteuert.bsky.social @fennelsteuert.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

Land to brainrot's blare, flip on chance for survival - the shield of silence. #inkmine #scifaikusaturday #haiku

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Shinobazu Pond 俳句 @shinobazupond.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

The survivors scratch another mark on the wall. #inkMine survive tenword (-2) #haiku #Scifiku #senryu

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Irina @short-stories.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

Raging gusts test the chimney’s flames, biting cold forcing the tenacious birch to renounce, footsteps fading beneath the heavy snowfall, a lonesome swallow perches on a forgotten postbox its cry drifting into silence. #vss365 #inkmine #vssfantasy #thingstowriteabout #emoetry #BlueskyRemnant #BSPP57

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Raven @ravenbranhard.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

something of us must keep changing to remain the flame survives by renouncing each shape it becomes what is relinquished becomes its light #Vss365 #Renounce #inkMine #Survive #PoetrySky #Poetry #Photography #EastCoastKin my 📷

Sunset glows pink and gold above railway tracks stretching into the distance, framed by dark trees.

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gracemac.bsky.social @gracemac.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

in full survival mode artic fox. #inkmine #senryu

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Shon-Lueiss @shonlueiss.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

They beckon me bathe in the river, sanctified by a waved hand, the hand famed for striking the Adversary, come in quiet hours wearing his wife’s face and cries with her voice. He says to me, “Wash and become #pure,” as though he wasn’t spoiled already. #vss365 #InkMine #Poetry #WritingCommunity

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𝖳𝗁𝖾 𝖬𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍𝗒 𝖠𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗇𝖺 @mightyathena.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑙 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑑𝑎𝑦 – 𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑛’𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑎 𝑏𝑜𝑤𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑 #Stunday #ImageAndVerse #ColorADay | #OrangeSun #mobilephotography #photography #inkMine | survive #emoetry | lonesome #vss365 | reckon #tanka #poetry #micropoetry

17 Feb 2024. A visit to Ocean Beach in Kāwhia. It’s just after 8pm, and the sunset is stunningly uproarious as it paints the sky with buckets of colour. The black sand beach is a deep umber, and proof of earlier various recreational vehicles can be found in rows of tracks left behind. The Tasman is a deep blue. The wispy clouds are fantastic in their tones – peach, dark grey, off-white. The sun itself is half-sunk into a liquid horizon of dreams, and a mini reflection of orange can be seen in the shallows near the shore. From the larger orb, two arms reach and diagonally divide the frame from lower left to upper right. The smaller sphere tries to follow suit, managing one outstretched arm in solidarity. In the distance of the harbour on the left are rolling hills, dark and full of secrets.

𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑠𝑢𝑟𝑣𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑙
𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑠 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑒𝑎𝑐ℎ 𝑑𝑎𝑦 –
𝑎 𝑠𝑢𝑛’𝑠 𝑟𝑒𝑐𝑘𝑜𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑚𝑦 𝑙𝑜𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡
𝑎 𝑏𝑜𝑤𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑐ℎ𝑒𝑑

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#Stunday #ImageAndVerse
#ColorADay | #OrangeSun
#mobilephotography #photography
#inkMine | survive
#emoetry | lonesome
#vss365 | reckon
#tanka #poetry #micropoetry

(Photo has been cropped only.)

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word-massager.bsky.social @word-massager.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

I tossed a truth grenade over the Wall of Ignorance into the Garden of Propaganda long #nurtured by slick orator ministers The influencer class easily absorbed the blast and spun it into today's ration of mass regurgitated disinformation Thereby living to lie another day #vss365 #inkmine #poetry

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Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

I trust him insofar as I can throw him #inkMine

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Raymh @rayhourigan.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

Enduring rhythm, The songs of life will survive, Woven in the winds. #inkMine #survive #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity @inkmine.bsky.social

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Winter Ives @winterives.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

Love, the most hardy bloom doesn't need or want like an incensed child Perhaps grace is eternal Love's most luminous aspect Star-kissed Nerium Love shall survive the inconstant moon and passionate sun #Emoetry #inkMine #writesky #poetsofbluesky #poetrysky #photography #wck #eck #GreenSat

Nerium at Night.
Photograph by Winter Ives.
©️2026, All rights reserved.

A photograph of Nerium (White Oleander) aka “Hardy White” stalks against the black of night, giving off a star-kissed quality.

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Stefanie Neumann @kokopellibfree.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

#WritingCommunity #vss365 @ladydecrescent.bsky.social @ourpoetryx.bsky.social @sonnetsmith.bsky.social - The fields are black beneath an incensed sky that is gently blushing, soon after, as if ashamed of this outburst on such a halcyon morning. A few last stars remember the lights of... 1/7

The fields are black beneath an incensed sky that is gently blushing, soon after, as if ashamed of this outburst on such a halcyon morning. A few last stars remember the lights of swinging lanterns which were carried over these acres at three knocks past midnight, asking Demeter to nurture the grounds for the next luscious harvest. But for now, fruition fades as the leaves are wearing translucent gold before they woefully sail to the ground.

Some dance through the air as if to defy gravity. But no matter how rigorously they ride gust after gust, how tenaciously they cling to those last colours, they must land eventually. My practised smile slips for a moment while I cry one little tear. It shimmers on my cheek before it falls, too.

Nothing is forever, I think, and thereby release the anchor. But something doesn't ring true. Change is eternal. Souls are eternal. And some bonds between soulmates are, too. But perhaps eternity is not the same as forever.

Something tingles down my spine.

Too many blind spots from within this box.

The keynote is experience. Independence is as much an illusion as is dependency. Free will is as much an illusion as is control. And then, again, it is all that counts.

Therefore, live deeply, spare nothing, let life put its mark on you, leave the book of the dead closed. Because, after all, what is the purpose of life if not living?

© Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree

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Mollie Grace @msfulofgrace.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

#InkMine #Insofar Insofar, what does it really mean? IN service SO one can take others lives FAR beyond humble beginnings

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Paul David Mena @extraspecialbitter.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

the chill of winter — will the wolf survive? #inkMine

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parkini.bsky.social @parkini.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

#inkMine Put up a poster The rain came down to soak it Thereby ruining all

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Jaime @jamellen.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

A theatre of memories inside my mind, music a clamorous storm; repeated cry’s of woe announced themselves, young and old. Location unknown, dense foggy paths all led the same way, shimmering; pulling me closer than I wanted to be, sense of gravity grasping my feet, drawing me nearer.

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Mollie Grace @msfulofgrace.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

#InkMine #TrioletJam #tenacious Some described him as tenacious He certainly wouldn’t let go Quiet patience was capacious Some described him as tenacious Need to be right was voracious When his goal was complete he’d glow Some described him as tenacious He certainly wouldn’t let go

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Tori Gallagher @rockingpines.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

“I Will Survive” gay anthem of our generation – we did #inkmine #senryusunday

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word-massager.bsky.social @word-massager.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

The fields are black yielding a harvest of woe cause charred grain leaves a bitter aftertaste Some blame the fire which scorched the Earth on the scourge of climate change This can be debated whether the famine was self created but the silos today are as empty as our bellies #fromoneline #inkmine

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ilinkcs @ilinkcs.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

the herd's calculation … on the savanna for the species to survive safety is in numbers the herds know well this truth and some must be sacrificed … #poem #poetry #Weekend #survive #inkMine #haiku #tanka #savanna #herds

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Mitchell Squid @mitchellsquid.bsky.social · 14/08/2026

It’s a wonderful world Mitchell P #art

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⚷ @birdheartedgirl.bsky.social · 24/09/2026

stay weird and gentle and let love find you as you are

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Jess @jessdean77.bsky.social · 23/09/2026

Resiliently shining along the rocky substrates. ….. A place where words seem to scatter like seeds in search of wild terrain.. 📷: Yarrow (Achillea millefolium) m.youtube.com/watch?v=kFUH... #wildflower #talkingheads

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Rich D @baronderosa.bsky.social · 09/12/2024

1stkiss notorious he earth scene lover craves love awes delightful learned queen her reach gone long longing some something smoldering whisps naked scream scents honey stay high sweet face pink jasmine fine fashion fair love is the way stated naturally she bites his lip he sighs marking her clarity

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Vikki C. @vikkicwrites.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

'To the earth's edge, where difference ends' From The Maybe-Bird (The Song Cave) by Jennifer Elise Foerster 🤍 #poetry #poetrycommunity

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Susi @susib.bsky.social · 18/11/2024

Leather mini skirt Mid calve boots Hair sun-kiss auburn Hitchhiker mode Demure fingers turn 'Let me ride' Violet velvet seats Ladybug car come pick me up to the end of this world anywhere acceptance is a way of life Escape my prison bind Where unloved feelings and chaos reside

Hippie girl laying on the beach next to her VW Beetle van which is painted with colorful flowers and a peace sign

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M @mnm67.bsky.social · 22/11/2024

Stardust became her…a second skin in a world gone grey…

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J.F. Jones @inapoem.bsky.social · 21/09/2026

every symbol has a deeper meaning

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𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚗𝚍𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝙼𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚝𝚊𝚒𝚗 @standingmountain.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

Love no longer seeks an object, consciousness no longer chases a horizon. They dissolve into one boundless act of being— The cosmos knowing itself through your breath, through my gaze, through every fleeting moment of this eternal unfolding. #TheVeilThins

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A. A. Rubin @thesurrealari.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

The night is hungry, and yet I walk right into its maw. #vss365

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Bethany Samaddar - popping in & out @blsamaddar.bsky.social · 22/09/2026

She doesn’t #marvel at easy words that drizzle from sugar tongues. She marvels at the #storm pausing to rest in the furrowed warmth of her palm. #vss365 #blueskypoets #poetry #poem

Lightning branches across a storm-ridden night sky.

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Sanya @sanjar.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

At this hour, the long way home seems entirely reasonable. #PoetryInPictures #seaside #sunset #photography

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Catherine Baker @catbake.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

the moon in my mind hidden under this small cloud a golden apple

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🦤 @dayofthedodo.bsky.social · 28/09/2026

#thingstowriteabout When least expected— a miracle! You. Here. A #gift from the cosmos.

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Jenny Gaitskell @jennygaitskell.bsky.social · 26/09/2026

'Once you are Real you can't become unreal again. It lasts for always.' Margery Williams Bianco, The Velveteen Rabbit #BookWormSat (🐰) 🎨 Michele Mikesell, Moon Rabbit

Painting of a grey hair with sad gaze away, wearing a black shirt with cream spots. They stand before multicoloured polkadots on mucky cream.

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Helen Whistberry @whistberry.northsky.social · 26/09/2026

Just noticed I passed the 10K follower mark so let's try one of those #ArtShare! thingies... I'd love to see your #art, particularly anything nature related: landscapes, animals, creatures, fabulous beings No GenAI, please but Alt Text is always greatly appreciated... show me what you got 💜

Symmetrical digital drawing of a squid with its head down and legs waving up in the air and all wrapped around each other. The squid is outlined in white and shaded in with the soft pink and blue of the trans pride flag.

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ɐʇǝǝɹʎs @phantomsspleen.bsky.social · 25/09/2026

I’ve been patiently waiting at the back of your junk drawer to hand you your old batteries do you even care about me at all

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Salem Islas-Madlo (ella/she/her) @deepsouldiver.bsky.social · 27/09/2026

sunbeams in my hair maybe I'm an angel after all #dailyhaikuprompt

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Helen Whistberry @whistberry.northsky.social · 27/09/2026

I believe they are not technically #quills, but this is the closest I have to today's theme for #SciArtSeptember 😅

Digital drawing in white ink against a black background of a cute hedgehog facing the viewer with a little smile on their face. They are wearing a crown of tiny daisy like flowers in the blue, pink, and white colors of the trans pride flag.

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