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A s p e n🕊️©️(AspenBrave®️™️) @aspenbrave.bsky.social · 08/09/2026

Memorizing midnight's #moonglade Reaching beyond dark’s fear Gliding my illumination Beyond night & day Braving spheres' Transformation No tete-a-tete Risked higher A humble way My love steers A Harmonization Survivor's silhouette Memorializing a manifestation #BraveWrite #vss365 #Poetry

Woman’s silhouette against a golden moon

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 09/09/2026

"That feeling you get— give it space, let it speak. Why...? Ancient programming" Intuition #vss365 #haiku #poetry #writingcommunity #blueskypoets #journaling

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 12/10/2025

Sometimes you just don't like your writing, and that's OK. Give it space, come back to it later. There might be something there, after all. #writing #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #writers

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 09/10/2025

This world, this doomed existence, it might not be much but it's mine. You'd do well to remember that. You didn't think you could setup your own little utopia unnoticed, did you? Nothing happens unless I WANT it to. But I am not without mercy. Serve me, or watch your lands burn to ash #vss365

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 08/10/2025

Finally got around to updating this short story horror #wip. More to come soon 🖤 Part 1 here: raggedjournal.com/2025/03/11/s... Survival is a post-apocalyptic adventure told through journal entries. Discover what doomed the world, it might be closer than we think #writing #fiction #booksky

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Survival, #2

But then it hit me… like a ton of bricks. It all came rushing back, crawling forward from the dark recesses of my mind, something I’d rather forget…

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Pixie @pixiezehir.bsky.social · 05/08/2025

#writing #haiku #vss365 #micropoetry #俳句 #nexa Evaporates the tear In the endless moment of regret Pattern will repeat

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 31/07/2025

Sweaty summer nights. The fan above my bed spinning, sending down waves of relief. Should probably get that AC fix’d, but that takes time & money, and who’s got both these days. No. Reckon I’ll just wait it out, toss & turn a bit longer. The gentle hum of the fan—a modern ‘merican lullaby. #vss365

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 29/07/2025

The ocean in view I found this, for you The color is true Blue I thought, “What to do” With a gemstone so new Then out of the blue I knew I’ll carve & I’ll curve Smooth and ensure that each little angle reflects A light in the dark My sapphire shaped-heart Desire to love & protect #vss365 #poetry

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Jen J.C. @jennnne.bsky.social · 24/07/2025

Nothing remains of my yesterdays Everything that came before Is a forgotten pile of ash Left behind in the firestorm Of your arrival J. C. 07.24.25 #poetry #ourlovestory #lovepoetry

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 26/07/2025

Crimson candy tinged with pink never fails to make me think Bubbles blown, without a care Just keep out of my new hair It cost a fortune, set on the porch an’, all undone in just a blink If this to you, sounds like fun have a piece of bubble gum #poetry #vss365 #writing

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 24/07/2025

Standing here, looking out over the dunes— constant change, imperfect, enduring Some grains of sand shift upwards, a warm current has them they rise and fall gentle movement, tracking the ocean breeze I’m here more often, as I get older Some meaning in it, this shiftless motion #vss365 #poetry

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 08/07/2025

Silent space, be still Quiet mind, body, and soul Here, we find balance #haiku #meditation #writing #micropoetry

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Pixie @pixiezehir.bsky.social · 07/07/2025

#writing #haiku #vss365 #micropoetry #俳句 #nexa Catches dying word Drifting on summer zephyrs Engine coughs and dies

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 06/07/2025

Light filters through each crack in your story, splintering into painful fragments of clarity. Try to lie, please deceive. The truth comes out in the end, no matter how you mask it, and this prism sees right through... #vss365 #poetry #writing #diary #journaling #relationships #prism

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Eryn McCee @erynmccee.bsky.social · 03/07/2025

The #VSS365 prompt was #Boxer

She tapes her hands in silence.
Outside the locker room, the crowd chants a name that isn’t hers.
They don’t know her. Not really. They know the boxer, the woman who doesn’t flinch, who never turns down a fight, no matter how bloody it gets.
But they don’t know the way she hums under her breath, an old lullaby her mother sang once. They don’t know that her first fight was to get her baby brother out of their father’s fists. They don’t know the notebook in her bag, filled with dreams written in cramped, neat lines.
They don’t know her dreams, and wouldn’t believe it if they saw them. The myth was too strong.
The bell rings. She steps out. Twelve ounces of leather on each hand. Twelve years of fury in her chest. She isn't fighting her opponent. She’s fighting herself, her pain, her demons. One punch at a time. And every punch is a prayer.

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 03/07/2025

A dull thud, and a heavy hand. Sweat misting off with each contact. Pushed beyond exhaustion. Digging deep, finding just a little more. Raise your arm, now your eyes, keep going. One round, two? Doesn't matter. Just keep going. Who are we fighting? Ourselves? Always ourselves #vss365 #boxer #writing

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DLB @dlb78.bsky.social · 02/07/2025

Rehearse the tired lines with an empty I love you and a hollow ache #haikufeels #rehearse #haiku #senryu #poetry

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 02/07/2025

"Patriot!? Is that what you call yourself? You think it noble to blindly follow—courageous? I find it disgusting. What good is a brain, if you ain't gonna use it. Might as well scoop it out and give it to someone who will. Maybe THEY can fix up this mess. Maybe they, just need a chance." #vss365

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 01/07/2025

The notes came fluttering in, and something inside him stirred. It took him back, somewhere forgotten, a moment in time. The melody inside him grew, eyes misting as tears began to form—the music had to come out, the energy transferred—and before he knew it, he was humming along. #nostalgia #vss365

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 28/06/2025

Allow for #space to grow… Extend. Expand. Express. My roots spreading far, reaching wide, letting go... If I give up here, has it all been for nothing... If I give in now, were they right all along... #vss365 #poetry #poems #alchemy #relationships #diary #journaling

A short poem is written in white text on a black background. The poem reads:

Allow for space to grow…
Extend. Expand. Express.
My roots spreading far, reaching wide, letting go...
leaving behind scorched earth... rotten soil...

Searching...
Thirsting...
Always seeking out those three glorious alchemical reagents to turn water into life,
pain into tolerance,
misery to mercy.

There are 3, and only 3…
I've found 2, so far,
and still I feel no closer than when I began...
If I give up here, has it all been for nothing...
If I give in now, were they right all along...

This concludes the poem.

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 28/06/2025

Sometimes, it's the little things I'm grateful for Sometimes, it just feels good to breath and drink water... and that's enough #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #writers #amwriting #journaling #diary #meditations #philosophy #thoughts #poetry #writing

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 24/03/2025

Taking a brief tech-break. Looking forward to spending some quiet time in nature, feeling the ocean breeze. Won't be posting until April, but I'll be writing offline. See you all real soon 🖤 #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 23/03/2025

Beach and mountain call, teach my heart to listen true With you, I'll be too #haiku #senryu #poetry #poems #micropoetry #writing #diary #journaling

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 21/03/2025

Whether it be art, music, writing, or some other creative avenue, is it really ever perfect, or good enough... Maybe, you should just post it. Stop obsessing. We want to see it. #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity #writers #amwriting #artists #journaling #diary #meditations #philosophy #thoughts

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manicgirl @jenniferchiera.bsky.social · 15/03/2025

His breath, warm on my cheek His legs tangled in mine We emerge from the longest slumber #poetry #cinquain

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 14/03/2025

Friendly fungi flows Defeat, Discover, Define Would you like to try #haiku #poems #poetry #micropoetry #poem #senryu #writing

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 12/03/2025

The chimes gently clang, clang, clang, inside my mind Feeling fine with the sublime To be everywhere, and nowhere simul-time... #vss365 #chime #poetry #poems #poem #poetrycommunity #amwriting #writing

A short poem, titled "Chimes," is written in white on a black background. The poem reads:

The chimes
gently clang, clang, clang,
inside my mind
Feeling fine with the sublime
To be everywhere, and nowhere,
simul-time

My voice calls out, but falls short—
drowned by the hustle, the bustle,
of city lines
Where mimes reflect rhymes of our crimes
Ask them, they will tell you,
if you have the time

Fleeting focus,
lost the locus,
take a breath—smell the crocus
The flowers know us; nature too
Ask them, they will tell you,
if you have the time

This concludes the poem.

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 11/03/2025

So then I tell 'em, "Hey son, you can't park your car there." heh-heh... say, what do you make of that far-off tree over yonder... what... speak up, son... I don't hear as well as I used to, can't see too well neither... A girl you say... well that makes this a little awkward... #rigamarole #vss365

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 09/03/2025

#Forgiveness implies acceptance. Why should we show mercy to those who wish to see us destroyed? No, a punishment is necessary; we must be firm—show these upstarts that this will not be tolerated. But we risk rebellion, my Lord. Look around you, fool, we're already there... #vssdaily #writing #wip

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 08/03/2025

His name was Kevin, the gentle Pomimo, and despite his small stature and meekness, he was a giant in our family—full of love and life. #vss365 #dogs #pomeranian #writing #diary #journaling #eulogy #family

A short diary entry is written in white text on a black background. The reflection reads:

His name was Kevin, the gentle Pomimo, and despite his small stature and meekness, he was a giant in our family—full of love and life. Many nights, my sister and I would walk with him, sharing our thoughts, concerns, frustrations about life and family; all the while, the sweet beast wagged beside us. He was privy to many intimate moments, and if anyone knew our family history, it was him, our cherished guardian and loyal protector of secrets. Rest well, my dear companion. May you forever roam and root peacefully, in the fields of heaven.

This concludes the entry.

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 07/03/2025

No matter the kind of day I've had, I can always come home, knowing good and well, that I am, and always will be, the tomato sauce boss. Just you try a taste and see if you disagree. Go on, I'll wait...There, now doesn't that make everything better. Get on now, I'll call you down for supper #vss365

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 05/03/2025

A short homage to the legendary creator, Mike Judge, and his classic goof-ball characters "Beavis & Butt-Head." Thank you. #vss365 #incognito

A short homage to the legendary creator, Mike Judge, and his classic goof-ball characters "Beavis & Butt-Head."

The boys entered the second-hand store.

"Whoa! Check it out, Drum-Head—heh-heh—a Fe-Dora!"

Deavis put the oversized hat on his head, modeling a little in the full-length mirror.

"Heh-heh… Incognit-ooh!"
"You look like a dork."

"No way, Drum-Head! I like it. I think it's cool—heh-heh—Smooth Criminal."

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 05/03/2025

#Penumbra To lie in the shade To be on the ground To fly in the sky To float through the clouds... #vss365 #poems #poetry #philosophy #meditations #spirituality #writing #vssdaily #poet

A short poem titled "Penumbra" is written in white text on a black background. The poem reads:

To lie in the shade
To be on the ground
To fly in the sky
To float through the clouds

To swim in the tide
To run with the breeze
To taste the fresh air
To crawl on your knees

To hear what’s not there
To see the unseen
To reclaim the truth,
from false fantasy

Ether is waiting,
the space in between
the light and the dark,
for you and for me

This concludes the poem.

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 04/03/2025

Balustrades weaken, over time No longer support you Be careful where you lean A slip, a fall, hear the call Spiral, twirl, see the world Weightless, spaces in between thoughts and dreams Here, I am real Here, we are one All we know is dust & shadow Close your eyes to see I'll be there #vss365

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 02/03/2025

"Go and get me a #fathom of rope from that pile over there." ... "Did you hear me, or have you gone deaf?!" #vss365 #humor #horror #wip #writing #reading #flashfiction

A short entry, inspired by the daily word prompt "Fathom," is written in white text on a black background. The post reads:

"Go and get me a fathom of rope from that pile over there."
...
"Did you hear me, or have you gone deaf?!"
...
"Well, say something, you idiot! We haven't got much time."

"uh, what's a fathom..."

"Never mind. I'll do it—just keep watch and let me know if you see anything."
...
"Anything weird! God, you're impossible!"

This concludes the very short horror story.

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 01/03/2025

Try things on, see what fits Life’s emporium markets all this You take a break, come back again, And see what kinda life you’re in Who’s to say, we cannot play It’s not so serious, come what may If you’ve seen what I have then you just might be a bit more relaxed with your infinity #vss365 #poems

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 28/02/2025

He was an outlier, amongst his people. The Binklians, known for their fanatic beliefs, rabid fury, and hostile nature, were not competent diplomats. Incapable of critical thought, they lashed out at those around them—friend or foe—until, eventually, they had isolated themselves... #vss365 #writing

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 28/02/2025

Follow life's contours You never know where they'll go May as well enjoy #vss365 #poems #poetry #haiku #senryu #diary #journaling

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 27/02/2025

Something didn't sit right, about the #interim leader. Few know how to wield absolute power, even fewer know when to give it up. There was an odd inflection, when they said the words "unity," or "greatness," almost as if there were a hidden meaning behind them. Greatness for whom... #vss365 #writing

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 26/02/2025

Love lies on the fringe, between certainty and doubt— nothing makes sense anymore... #vss365 #love #loss #poems #poetry #writing

A short poem titled "Fringe" is written in white text on a black background. The poem reads:

Love lies on the fringe,
between certainty and doubt—
nothing makes sense anymore

Are you strong enough to take the risk,
to see the future
to know yourself

Would you take the plunge without abandon,
knowing it might hurt,
or remain on the icy shores of the known

If I told you,
would you believe me

This concludes the poem.

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Ragged Journal @raggedjournal.bsky.social · 25/02/2025

Maybe I was wrong, maybe a bit uncertain Sonic calls aloud, the inner self left hurtin We could try again, see if our love is workin All is said and done, I cannot bear this burden #vss365 #poetry #poems

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