Through the mist
#spectralrainbows
with light pastel
barely visible
are they even
there at all?
Does the hue
of the colour
show through
the hazy clouds?
#BSPP52 #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
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barefoot
and clear
headed
open
to the
fields
there are
parts of
the world
that go unseen
unless
like me
you believe
in spectral
rainbows
#BSPP52 #poem #poetry #writerscommunity
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Where does night end and morning begin? I wonder as the ink of my words translates to touch. The resonance when you taste my phrasing dissolves time and space. Our breath synchronises. With borrowed eyes, we see each other's world. With borrowed hands we inspire sensations despite the distance. Not that I was looking for a new adventure; or that it is taking away any of the mess that is my life. But perhaps, in the light of each other, what used to be crawling in the mud now becomes more of a glitzy stoating, as love is letting go of jugdement. For an instant, I look back, and what I see is beginning to make sense. Almost, as if it all has been fatidic for this Here, this Now. Is it always like this? My night is turning to day, as yours is turning deeper. Puce hues illuminate a seashell-shaped cloud. Memento mori, while hellebores make way for hortensia to leaf-out, not quite yet ready for their corymbs, mopheads, and pom-poms. No rainbows in the sky, but also no staying mum, as we explore each other's spectrums to fully see. No need for tales, as we are grounding ourselves into this reality. The journey goes inwards. That's where I find me. That's where I encounter you. And perhaps, that is the answer. © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree
#WritingCommunity #vss365 #BSPP52
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Where does night end and morning begin?
I wonder as the ink of my words translates to touch. The resonance when you taste my phrasing dissolves time and space. Our breath synchronises. With borrowed...
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Distant thunderclaps
rattles the skeletal woods,
in somber evenfall
incandescent embers faintly
illumining the corymb,
dewy haze clings
to withered crocuses,
ghostly remembrance
fueling the agony.
#inkmine #BSPP52 #poetry #emoetry #vssfantasy #vss365 #poetsofbluesky #horrorprompt #thingstowriteabout
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Your soul lit my dreams
rain swapped with spectral rainbows
your arms, my repose.
#BSPP52 #spectralrainbows #haiku #senryu
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Spectral rainbows in
The wake of distant, passing
Storms, the sky smiling.
#BSPP52 #SpectralRainbows #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
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Apr. 8
Absence murmurs
through silent veins,
spectral rainbows arch
toward a distant smile.
Heartstrings tremble
in borrowed light,
and longing bends
across remembered warmth.
#BlueSkyPoetry #prompt spectral rainbows #BSPP52 #AprilStormlight
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lush spring day fraying
under our closing eyelids,
pure spectral rainbows
#BSPP52 #spectralraimbows #haiku #writing #writingcommunity
#micropoetry
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Spectral rainbows
my favourite
like me
I never felt
they were real
#BSPP52
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One drop adds to the same
Waves break as oceans became
With motion, aether is worn away
Weathered into a bouquet
Of life glowing, growing into more
Than incandescent mud along the shore
#wildwalkprompt #waves #BSPP52 #incandescentmud
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#BSPP52 #amwriting #writingcommunity #poetry #bskypoets #blueskypoetry #poetsofbluesky #chronicillness #prompt
#incandescentmud
Standing waist deep in incandescent mud
Offers sweeping change movements tried
Catch a glimpse of fearful tirades fueled
Rise above the moments to see the truth
You do win
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howling winds
lay soft on
our skin
with a melody
of warm
sweet
ripples
#BSPP52 #poem #poetry #writerscommunity
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Swallowtails flutter softly
searching for the pollen
in clusters of hortensia
thriving in woodland
underneath the wounded tree,
beauteous violet shades
stamped with resilience
braving the howling winds
holding their ground.
#inkmine #BSPP52 #poetry #emoetry #vssfantasy #vss365 #thingstowriteabout
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howling winds still blow
the lion of March remains
oh where is the lamb
#BSPP52
#howlingwinds
#haiku
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...it is, even if kind, it is too late for us.
I've forgiven and forgotten you.
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#poetry #prose #firewords280 #PennedReveries #BraveWrite
#soulseedslove #BrknShards #UnchainedSymphonies #WriteMap 471
#thingstowriteabout #MPPrompt #AmpersandAfterDark #WildWalkPrompt #BSPP52
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Sincere—
Without wax, they say.
An honest comfort
in fractured lines.
But what are you?
Blinded by your flame,
the edges vanish—
Rivulets of lies
conceal your true nature
#BSPP52 #writingprompt #fractured #rivulets #poetry #poetryCommunity #BlueSkyPoetry #poem
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#howlingwinds
on the moor
only the brave
or the insane
or the dead
walks through
this storm
at night
but I will
warm myself
by the fire
and contemplate
the fickleness
of nature.
#BSPP52 #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
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Howling winds
making music of their own
watch them bring havoc
no repose
until they start to waver
find their poise
#BSPP52 #HowlingWinds
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You are a calm breeze
sent to soothe the howling winds
raging within me.
#BSPP52 #howlingwinds #haiku #senryu
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The Wolves of Winter
Lingered, their howling winds left
Echoes long after.
#BSPP52 #HowlingWinds #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
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howling winds calling
misnaming us as they voice
the tale our bones know
#BSPP52 #howlingwinds #haiku #writing #writingcommunity
#micropoetry
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Apr. 7
Howling winds
troubled the branches,
as remorse unsettles
the delicate bark
of memory.
#BlueSkyPoetry #prompt howling winds #BSPP52 #AprilStormlight
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Walking inside
the surrealistic maze
fractured rivulets of thought spill,
uncertain puzzles of spark&shadow
spin in undecided paths,
statues of fabled legends
stand without answers,
hollow illusions
shattering into the depths of nothingness
#inkmine #emoetry #poetry #BSPP52 #vss365 #poem #vssfantasy
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Incandescent mud
of wistful memories, mired
in their afterglow.
#BSPP52 #incandescentmud #haiku #senryu
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After the battle
the wounded
lie on the field
but no one
notices the
#incandescent #mud
that binds
their wounds
to save
their lives.
#BSPP52 #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
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The rain
in the window
streams down
in #fractured
#rivulets
that dance
down the glass
as gravity
pulls it
down
#BSPP52 #poetry #writing #writingcommunity
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stripped
of the dirty
clothes
we bathe
in the glow
of incandescent
mud
a symbol
of our earthy
pursuits
we find
our bodies
slippery
warm
and smooth
#BSPP52 #poem #poetry #writerscommunity
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Daily #haiku
Prismatic petals
Tumble to earth, creating
Incandescent mud
#poetry #mentalhealth #nature #flowers #BSPP52
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Algae blooming deep
Underground, incandescent
Mud, walls that sparkle.
#BSPP52 #IncandescentMud #haiku #senryu #poem #writing #writingcommunity
@blueskypoetry.bsky.social
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incandescent mud
rain and light, a lustral bath,
mellow gold revealed
#BSPP52 #incandescentmud #haiku #writing #writingcommunity
#micropoetry
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