The Fish #Hunter .
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revenant poets brush the sky
with colors of sunset

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When the flight #pattern goes a bit awry.
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the intimate contours of his face, sculpted by ravenous strokes
of nature's brush, reveal secrets
of a thousand stories of the sea

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On a #pile of papers
the wintry crescent
leans over
Pain of truth
Pain to feel
ink #deluge
in your mind
Around your eyes
a swarm of verses
What an agony
the torment of Poetry
For you were born
nefelibata
A dreamer
living in the clouds
Haunted by words
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#BrknShards

the graph of her mouth

still speaking of merfolk,
teeth all broken,
still wants to say yes

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pitter-patter hiss
jazz beats of rain
tip-top-tapping
on summer streets

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In me
he finds fragile things
buried beneath
a sultry siren surface
of cobalt strong waves
only he
can swim my depths
and hold
these delicate pieces
together

#MadVerse #ErosEncore
#Whistpr #roomprompt
#poetry

A flower
stuck
thirsty
in offshoot,
her frail nest,
slipped into pyre
in doze

After days,
sudden ripples
on surface

An abandoned,
mossy,
lethal
pond
keys
first string of life
rain

Probably,
somewhere
a precious song
is held
unknown

#brknshards #rise365 #366FF #vss365 #Whistpr

written long ago
then cast upon the waves
how far it has traveled
countless currents it has rode
to one day wash ashore
to lay upon the sand
a message from a child
to the woman now grown
'don't forget to believe
in your own stories'
a note well received

#poetry #mywords #whistpr

a forgotten shadow roaming
the hearts of saffron canyons
flirts with love thru nowhere eyes

anamnestic howls from
dark desires for your kissable lips
become as real as optical illusions!

#atreyasverse #vsslonely
#turningthephrase #366FF
#whistpr #vssSensual #inkMine

#Love is a tableau
A #rainbow of
Subtle and intensely
Colored hues

All of them dripping
With the treasure
We all seek
To not be alone

But rather in the
Warm embrace
Of someone
Who loves me
As much as
I love you

#vss365
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Art by Hylates

They drink in the dark knowledge. It fills up the thirsty and hungry spaces in their minds, yet they want more. Eldritch whispers warn, “Don’t fall asleep, lest the night shift of desperation let in the light.”

#vss365
#atreyasverse
#ravenswriting
#turningthephrase
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soft feathers
silent flyer
moon enraptured
night hunter
my spirit captured
in one wingbeat

#micropoetry #microstory #mywords #whistpr

#photo - Wild Flight

So many sleepless nights spent walking empty streets, a wraith among other nameless shadows.

- insomnia -

#microprose #microstory #mywords #whistpr

#photo by Mika Suutari

#DarkLines #vss365 #whistpr #horrorprompt

●CAN'T👽

Sky sheened with a haze of green. Can't #relax with those ships out back.

Came here to hollow our core.

Can't fight back.
Can't find their shore.

They'll consume mellifluous tunes, until we're insane & can't stand the pain.

Oh #captain ,
As Whitman wept,
Setting free
The waves
Of the common man's
Sorrow.
Praying for a #legend
To save him
From the Madness
Of the world.
The water, as tears,
For generations
Licking
Our shores.
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Whitechapel's streets reek of the barrow. I hear her voice, “Have a taste of my nightmare, love?”
It's Mary, the last to die. To most her face is forgotten, but she recognizes me when she looks into my villainous eyes.

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#vss365
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#vssparanormal
#TheRipper