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98.3 #vss365 #ink
two writers
one home
a lifetime (almost)
makes me wonder
how much of your ink
is in my words now
how much of mine
stains your pages
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Oh, what a sight we must have been,
With soot-soiled soles and sweat-soaked skin;
Our baths fit to dip brushes in,
Then #ink the shade beneath a raven’s wing!
#Vss365 Her body lay still. Unmoved by my words. Undisturbed by the forces I called upon, to heed the arcane sigils I had #inked upon her skin. Yet the heavens opened.
For three days we battled. The Gods and I. And eventually it bore fruit...
#INK #vss365
a chaos of ink
blue green yellow pink
on a sign
in a mine
telling us what to think
a blaze of pixels
LEDs and liquid crystals
blinking intermit
scrolling infinite
advancing in trickles
a splashing of words
delivered by birds
with a hammer
lacking grammar
for the gathering nerds
You chose to not be part of their collection. They wouldn't have called it that - a collection - but you do. And in doing so, you invoke the breadth of something nearly tangible. Ink that can be felt, for a half-second, as the world dissolves it.
#writemap #ink #vss365 #horrorprompt
Linus from the Peanuts cartoon strip.
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You are made of skin and bone,
while I am made of #ink.
Your world is three-dimensional,
mine two.
Despite this, can we share a laugh, a feeling, a thought?
Can we connect?
#vss365 #ink
#5baddestgirlhaikus
Where we don't think ink
can be white on black paper
we don't think or care
98.1 #vss365 #ink
my ink tastes like malbec
not out of ever having stained
more than words on a page
but because it’s been crushed
along with the pen
that traced them
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I was stood there having a think
When washing the cups in the sink
I could write down my memoir
Or paint like a Renoir
And then I realised I'd ran out of ink
#vss365 #ink #WritingCommunity
Blood for ink - don't think
Spill it out - no doubts, no fear
Write while you still can
#vss365 #haiku #ink
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#WildWalkPrompt #seashell #Emoetry #agony #vssmagic #temperature #vss365 #ink #2wordprompt #shout #toward
Take a new piece of parchment, secure in place with smooth beach pebbles. Drink a pot of jet black #ink and place your hands flat on the page. Think of all your regrets as you bleed sweat through your lifelines. Wait patiently for it to dry, then light a match and watch embers fly.
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"The books are covered in #ink stains, Sholmes"
"Not stains, Hatson.. they're marks of selection"
"Selection?"
"Yes Hatson. Geriarty reads only what benefits him"
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#vss365 #ink
Stories written against the sky of white
Far from prying eyes
Against the constellation of words
The writer sits
Still and thinking
Typing writing and transcribing
As quickly as able
Before the light of dawn
Wakes them from their dreaming
Dreamily
The story fades
Like disappearing ink
"Wow! That's some fancy #ink you got there!"
"Thanks. It's made from the blood of my enemies."
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She found the letter in her grandmother's bureau, written in #ink so fresh it smeared when she touched it. Dated July 3rd, 1847. She left it to dry overnight. By morning the ink had crept onto the next page. The new line was addressed to her by name.
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#Ink’s fresh
i’m signing my doom
My never ever
I’ve finally found a reason
to survive
Got the shakes
I’m afraid
How can i handle something?
Anything?
Am i in denial about my reinvigorating?
Hopefully
Oh hey hope, still here
Struggling for air
But how
when it’s everywhere?
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Smudged words where you had paused then moved as you wrote. Closing my eyes I see your face as it changed with the seasons. Each #inked word instilled with the essence of your being. Clutched tight to my chest I can feel a faint heart beat. Though whether yours or mine. I’d rather not know. My words written for today’s prompt of #Ink #vss365 #poetry #poet #BNW #ClassicMono #EastCoastKin #Australia #Writer #words #Photo #WritingCommunity #Artist #BlueSkyPoetry #Poem #Photography
Smudged words where
you had paused then moved as you wrote.
Closing my eyes
I see your face as
it changed with the seasons.
Each #inked word
instilled with the
essence of your
being.
Clutched tight to
my chest I can feel
a faint heart beat.
Though whether yours
or mine.
I’d rather not know
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He picked up the fountain #pen dipping it into his favourite #ink. Japanese forest green. Surely only good stories could flow from this colour.
The sparkling #ring caught the sun, catching his eye, caught in the #sand.
He reviewed his opening words. #Man this was not going to be easy. #vss365
you struck me with
indelible #ink
staining your hand
but painting my face
with a clear sign
of your cruelty.
they still won't convict-
the courts, that is.
public opinion
runs rampant
#vss365 #poetry