🖋️ Poet, Writer ~Negotiating the chasm on a bridge of words~ Lost between the exits
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she follows the water
along the green bank
her heart gathering dew
her hands open like leaves
the scent of resin
brings back a childhood dream
and carries her along
a path through broom
towards an #island
taking shape beyond the reeds
the wind drops
and she pauses
where the fables end
watching gulls cross the water
with all the innocence
a mirage can wear
#vss365 #poetry
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The sun never sets
on civilization
but the hacks of darkness
take their toll
Leaders juggle
this midst of madness
with a whimper
in their soul
Kindness can gain
no traction
with mean hearts
in control
Yesterday don't matter
if the good of it is gone
Let love become
your #island
and wisdom
be your song
#vss365 #island
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white #sails far ahead
only the blue and the wind
beyond fear and time
#vss365 #haiku #micropoetry #seascape #photography
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I wish you knew I was tomorrow
For it to calm your, sometimes, innocent mind
To quiet the hurricane you harbour inside
Let me be
The distant dream
That came to pass
To live and die with
To ever last
Can I hold for you the ocean that wept
And dry it in indifference
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O Nev
The brevity of death be upon U
No reservoir of water can cleanse a quivering liver
Why again start drinking
Whats that barbaristic brain now thinking
Whats with the shingles while mingling with friends
I wish U'd make amends
With Urself
U knows its bad for ur health
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even with no #sails
she wakes a little farther
from where she lay down
#vss365 #senryu #micropoetry
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#vss365 #horrorprompt #vsshorror
An old harbours pale moon lights over its ships & the horrors writhing within.
The heart squeezes tight, fear takes its hold
as the creatures within, begin to unfold.
Haunting and macabre the result of a once satanic stowaways #brain_malfunction, it did now #harbour.
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#vss365
An hourglass of poetry
contours her folding sky,
casting
inconvenient truths
across the small of her back
where touch once collected
like sea water
within a hollow of sand.
Naïve thoughts shed their skin,
while she #harbors under
a blue jay’s wings,
studying the difference
between the empty that breaks
and the empty that breathes.
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there she was
the gilded sunset girl
lost amid daydreams
of her hearts poetry,
painting a canvas of hope
of his beautiful embrace
her harbour of happiness
her sanctuary of dreams,
creating an oasis of colour
transforming her melancholic soul
into a haven of his love.
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The dark shape
Upon the stair
Stood
An indistinguishable mass
Rose up
Stretching
From above
She watched
Eyes unblinking
Not sure if she was scared
Or intrigued
Silently
She stepped back
Into cover
As it began to climb
Its breath repugnant
Polluting the air
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#vss365 #hurricane #harbour
she said meet me at midnight
down on Hurricane Creek
at the low water bridge
hold your tongue and don't speak
a mist, a damp,
drives into my bones
no one is with me
but I'm not sure I'm alone
one eye scanning
looking over my shoulder
shadows in wild winds
dance ever bolder
no longer will they harbor
the one that I seek
she promised me vengeance
my soul I can keep
there in the clearing
only his clothes in a heap
I'm not the one who should worry
he believes that I'm dead
but I was only asleep...
©kcs 2026 #spookymonth
ALT A moonless night at a low water bridge over a dark creek. Wind-whipped trees crowd the crossing as mist drifts over the water and wet roadway. Deep in the woods beyond the bridge, a faint amber glow and a few dim lights shine through the fog, giving the scene an eerie, haunted atmosphere. Created by kcs/dall-e/ps © 2026
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The children crackled their laughter and the clouds lit up.
Sweat from lovely play became the blessings the villagers prayed for.
Trouble beckoned the #hurricane and the earth rejoiced.
Idols crafted into wooden figures from fallen trees.
A cycle I'm afraid.
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Ashlurstein
raised a hand
to the mountain
and it released
the wind
Ocean caught the gusts
as they fell
and began a fateful spin
Humans cowered
in their caves
Lightning, thunder, giant waves
Hurricane of whim
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The Gods cried and screamed but these troubles would pass.
That's why today's #vss365 #prompt is #hurricane.
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the #lure of the #harbour ~ the last light tangled in a hundred masts
#vss365 #monoku #PoetryInPictures
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