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@yunekiiri.bsky.social

a voice in the wilderness. poetry and other musings from the mind of @kiiriyune.bsky.social

cryptid poetry. @yunekiiri.bsky.social · 30/08/2026

comfort. trust. safety. no matter the name it takes, it is a gift that can never be given. a kindness that can never be forced. its rabbit heart comes out only when gently, patiently, lovingly invited.

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cryptid poetry. @yunekiiri.bsky.social · 10/07/2026

to know me, you must be me.

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cryptid poetry. @yunekiiri.bsky.social · 23/06/2026

our desires of the universe shine like torches in the night. without them, we are often blind. and yet, so fond have we become of them that we have fashioned them as our arms, the bright flames our hands. and then we wonder why all the wild things we touch always burn.

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cryptid poetry. @yunekiiri.bsky.social · 22/06/2026

in an era of excessive cultivation, of a relentless drive to control, to surmount, to overcome, to preside over, I make a vow of being. of silence. of ascetic acceptance of what is. of ritual, continual, fiery, rapturous, obliteration again and again.

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cryptid poetry. @yunekiiri.bsky.social · 21/06/2026

oh, the folly of asking the rabbit to explain why she fears the fox her eyes behold.

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cryptid poetry. @yunekiiri.bsky.social · 18/06/2026

when I dance in the woods I am ever wary of eyes in the trees. it is an age of eyes, after all. eyes that evaluate, eyes that remember, that ever seek to sort all they see. wheat and chaff, gold and loam, light and dark. (...)

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