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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

Thank you! And no worries! I knew what you meant and I’ve been there, done that lol 😉 I go through phases of not being able to write poetry at all and then suddenly it all comes back as if it never left, and while I don’t usually post for attention, it’s very nice to be admired. Thank you ✨

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

I am your imaginary friend I am Exactly as you Imagine me to be.. I exist only as you Allow me to. Too brave for closed doors But too scared for close encounters. Some day my writing on the wall Will make you see me #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 03/10/2026

Thank you very much! 🪷💚✨

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

Submerged like a sunken city I am not found Hidden and Holy Waiting in dappled light Listening to the stammering of old incantations In my murmuration— I am dissolved #poetry #sensewrds 276

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 02/10/2026

And suddenly it was all back— all at once. Like a mountain’s view that’s just to die for Like a warm blanket choking me to death Like a sweet liquor’s sleepy escape... My words are back And so are You. Let’s settle in for the winter. Welcome home #poetry #vss365 #mountain

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

I think feelings are a lot like clouds They look light until you have to hold them Heavy and water-laden Perky and white But capable Of movement and wind And rage #poem #vss365 #cloud

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 01/10/2026

After a summer of sun, what leaf wouldn’t bend and expend itself blush for the sun as a final act of devotion before the fall #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 18/09/2026

Your holiness has me haunted Heavy with the weight of you Feels like sand Falling slowly Feels like Time’s watching me I talk to you, your energy Yet prayers roll off my tongue for me What you’ve missed and how I yearn To keep these memories Fast asleep with prayer beads Ave Maria, watch over me

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 18/08/2026

Went shopping for feminine hygiene products yesterday and found a box of pads already opened and stolen from. Didn’t mean to get a bit preachy here, but I do wish I could know her and help her. These products are essential, and all women should be able to afford them. #poetry

Poem written by @whispers615 that reads:

Ave Maria:
Holy Mother,
Please watch her.
Protect her from harm,
Love her,
Know her struggle,
See her.
She may not want Your attention,
But please let her know
She is not alone:
In the grocery store isles,
On the side of streets,
In the kitchens,
Against the wall,
In her car...
Wherever she may go, we all go.
When she is crying into her hands,
Let her know we all cry with her.
She is beloved. We are beloved.
Most holy daughters.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 31/07/2026

What blessing is this That I should be Whole and happy Where I find thee #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 28/07/2026

A carpenter bee Holds tenderly The bouquet that I laid out for you

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 28/07/2026

With the sun at my back Gnats kissing my knees I offer up my wishes To The Great Oak Tree For She watches and She waits She protects and She stays Blessings of wind and of shade #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 18/07/2026

You ever just be tired? 😴 Congrats to all for making it to the weekend! ✨

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 25/06/2026

Oak Tree A poem I wrote for her, in her honor, several years ago, now posted in memoriam, for Cathy. Thank you for your light, your witness, your care and your work- For it is your work that sent so many of us into the world to support the Greater Tree. Thank you for everything.

Poem by @whispers615 that reads:

OAK TREE
In every heart,
there is a gentleness
that can be reached
Through great joy
And great peace.
In every ear,
lives the stories
and music
it must have heard.
In every soul,
there is a power
to bear witness
to the lives of others.
In every hand,
there holds the energy
to move mountains,
to hold children’s hands,
to wipe away tears,
to play music
deep into the candle light.
In every body,
lives a legacy,
as the deep and dense
as the oak grove.

There is a thought
of who I will be
after my work ends..
But there is also a love
that I will cherish always
of the lives that I’ve touched,
and who’ve touched mine—
Of the souls that walk
on paths in my prayers—
that I send forth into the world
with my hopes and joys.
May my spirit be light
to those saplings
whose leaves are just budding
And may my legacy be
as tall
as that oak tree.

Drawn photo by @whispers615 depicting:
A tree with leaves of various shapes and colors as well as flowers. The tree appears to be from various seasons at once as some leaves are fall leaves and some present as spring or summer, as well as the barren branches seen through them showing winter. The bark is multicolored with deep red-browns blues and purples mixed in. The ground is covered with foliage and small purple, blue, and pink flowers. Around the tree, drifting in a light blue wind can be seen an array of butterflies and moths. also dancing slightly in the wind is a wind chime that hangs on the lowest branch.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 08/06/2026

Tell me of woes And why things won’t work. “Begin again. And again.” Uttered silently Lacking Assurance “Rise again. And again.” Still it’s hard, but I’ll try. Again, and again. #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 05/06/2026

Maybe one day I’ll look up and see Your face In the moon #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 01/06/2026

It’s just a little messaging app that sends messages at the speed it would take a bird to fly to another location (think owl, pigeon, or hawk) but has a whole bunch of silly birds and snails too! You can have random matched pen pals on it as well but it keeps location private (just city and state)

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 01/06/2026

Recently found an app called Roost Social where you send birds back and forth as a form of messaging. It seems really really sweet. Anyone want a pen pal? lol

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 29/05/2026

Lately I have not had words For life as it is All I have Is my hands, My eyes And my heart To move slowly Through busy crowds And take it all in #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 14/05/2026

Overwhelmed Ferral Thursday Anyone else feeling the push of the moon the call of the wild the dread of the day? Hope it's not just me. Ope. #oft #cassiopeian #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 14/05/2026

Anger arose with me this morning and talked at me endlessly before I could even finish my cup of coffee. In fact, I think I could even hear them moving about in the night- never letting me have peace. #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 14/05/2026

clenched jaw, teeth scraping, indignant- I call thee “Coward,” for you are. #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 24/04/2026

Those secrets held in sacred silence sit tender and willing, listening and waiting for light of day #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 23/04/2026

The dappled light after fretful nights A puppet show upon my wall A birdsong chorus to my daily hymn and wild geese flying home #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 23/04/2026

In morning light, I catch my name etched into gold edges of trees illuminated in daybreak #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 16/04/2026

The ringing in my hears is sharper today. The sun beats down through the window pane and yet I escape them, just out of reach. The mid-afternoon breeze seems nice; I watch it dance from inside my buzzing head, flushed cheeks spring forth dizzy spells- like sand underfoot with seashells #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 16/04/2026

When will I be me again? I return to my “art a day" calendar to find that a month has already left me in a hurry, out the door, without a goodbye. My bones are heavy; the dent in the couch is a nest only for the most sick, the squandering, the idle, and the waiting. Leave me be. #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 15/04/2026

The world is so big and my world is so small. I only see what I see and I can only do what I can do. As it all gets so much and the fear gets too high please don’t leave my side when I don’t know how to do what’s right. This is all so new and yet none of it is. #poetry

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 05/04/2026

#OurPoetryX #Poetry April 4th and 5th #AcceptingDarkness #Enlightenment This morning, I thought a new thought. My pastor explained that even Jesus reincarnated still with wounds from his crucifixion. Who am I to wait for old wounds to heal before allowing myself to rise.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 05/04/2026

#sensewrds 206 #poetry A poem about refusing to wait, inspired by some recent imagery of mine. Happy Easter everyone!

poem by @whispers615 that reads:

In the loneliest of hills
where I wait for nothing
for no reason,
I idle on watching the day pass.
I cloud watch, I skip stones,
I watch petals on water’s surface,
and I learn nothing from turtles.
I decide that I’m done
with the waiting game.
I dismantle my waiting office,
succumb to my impishness,
dancing on the grave
of my former discomfort.
And scream from afar,
“So there!”
As I frolic through the fields
of tall grasses and yellow flowers.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 04/04/2026

#ourpoetryx #poetry #learningtobreathe There are seeds in my spine growing rhododendrons in my chest With each breath, there’s a rustle and a bloom… a rustle, then a bloom.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 01/04/2026

Hello friends 💚🪷🌱 After a hiatus for mental health reasons, personal and family strife, seasons changing and going, and falling back into motivation to share this part of me, I’ve returned. It’s good to be back 🌿

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 11/03/2026

#sensewrds 195 And just like that, February is gone. I was gone.. A faint memory, a smell of couch cushions, blood pressure cuffs, and the only meals that suit my body. I hope the spring brings new things thawing, preparing for harvest.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 06/03/2026

#poetry Sometimes, there are just no words to say. Not even here. I’ll be back, I promised myself I wouldn’t let this go.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 18/02/2026

#lookandsee 322 My brain when seeing the absurdity in this painting: 👁️👄👁️ youtu.be/JafoAxLDFh4?...

youtu.be

"Dance Of The Hours" from La Gioconda

YouTube video by London Symphony Orchestra - Topic

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Written by Uju ✍🏽 @writtenbyuju.bsky.social · 17/02/2026

Nothing stays the same forever. Nothing stays the same forever. Nothing stays the same forever. Nothing stays the same forever. Nothing stays the same forever. Nothing stays the same forever. Nothing stays the same forever. Nothing stays the same forever.

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Whispers @whispers615.bsky.social · 17/02/2026

You ever just had a really good idea for a book but then you remember that you aren’t a writer? 👁️👄👁️

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Lee Zimmerman @zim2918.bsky.social · 15/02/2026

Get rid of ICE. They are not police. They are not military. They have no reason to exist. They have shown that they cannot work within the constitution. Pointing guns at civilians with no probable cause. If a local policeman acted like these goons, the department would be sued.

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Ann Tigone @anntigone.bsky.social · 15/02/2026

My minuscule heart Struggles to contain all these Infinite feelings. #vs365 #minuscule #senryu #haiku

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