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DW Keene
@dragonandelf.bsky.social
I do not give AI nor its developers permission to use my work. I reserve the human right to be human. Writer of high fantasy, lover of old texts and nature. ⛔️NO DM thank you.⛔️
Pinned
I must #travel far, it seems, to understanding
Something I have yet to find
The mechanics escape me
I am fallible in a world where I have raised my own fog to merge with the flowers of others dressed now in dew and mist Freedom has such a sweet scent
#vss365
Blurred reflections on stone
Drip of leaf
Or tear on a window pane
Peace prevails
An inner trigger
Or strange attraction
Gaslit candle fire
All draw me in
Dissolve the hate
Watching water evaporate
#blueskyrelay
November 24, 2025 at 8:00 PM
If I could
Find
The relevant
I would be
gone

#vss365
November 24, 2025 at 7:42 PM
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Love is more than words
More than the number
Of rose petals in a bunch

Love isn’t #hard
When you understand
The language of your heart

#emoetry
November 24, 2025 at 4:25 PM
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Day nine of ‘Reign, Dear’ is posted!

A morning of disappointments, potatoes, an unfortunate death and cobblers ensue as someone learns of a chance past …

Continuing the Festivus tale, basically a #Christmas story.

www.wattpad.com/story/403819...
Reign, Dear - Jan Karlsson - Wattpad
Festivus time is here! By golly! After an avoidably unfortunate incident involving an unnecessarily large cat, with an odd way of choosing its prey, a lazy ogr...
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November 23, 2025 at 10:27 PM
#vssdaily

Would you desist in using my heart
As the ball in your game of tennis
I feel every ace you thwack across the court
Sweat marks your clothes and streaks your faces
Once the game is over, you'll nod and leave
Look for the next ball
Without enjoying a single game
November 24, 2025 at 4:45 AM
#2wordprompt

A witch sits stitching time into the folded hills
A warlock tramps stone and leaf into mulch
He watches fungus creep until it bares fruit
A decision woke a troll to the tremor of a brook
Magpies laughed at them all
November 24, 2025 at 4:32 AM
This place I'm in has no comfort
A life alone in lonely has no measure
Vats and caverns have all been tried
In the end it's all this body is made of
It's all this soul feels
A misfit and creature to be pitied
And raged at for not fitting the pattern
You try to force
Who is the lonely here
#vss365
November 24, 2025 at 4:24 AM
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Dylan wasn’t sure, by any means, that victory would ever be #achievable. There were too many variables to consider. Too many individual things and people that needed to come together in the best ways possible.
It seemed impossible, of course it did, but as long as he had Magpie, he‘d fight.

#vss365
November 23, 2025 at 9:22 AM
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#TheSkiesAreFree

and ... five years after the war, a new adventure continues for Dylan.

There be spoilers ahead ...

A new chapter for "The Ballad of Purgatory Ridge" just dropped.

www.wattpad.com/story/402870...
The Ballad of Purgatory Ridge - Jan Karlsson - Wattpad
After surviving a brutal war of annihilation against a mysterious and implacable foe, Captain Dylan Cook finds the only solace is at the bottom of a bottle. Wi...
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November 23, 2025 at 9:23 AM
A re-set occurs
A few lines of posted opened mine eyes
A gritted jawed began a clear out
A few simple thoughts pleased, echoed deep
Brought the real to the fore
Reduced the disconcerting to a sideline
Dreams & reality are achievable
I pause, hope the spinning has stopped
I begin exploration
#vss365
November 23, 2025 at 9:27 AM
The mess I've made seeking
Youth's connections is measurable
It'll take days to clear
Seeking future's path is a jumbled fragment
The steps slide out of reach
I cannot balance the load
Emotions bring me to my knees
Additional lights change the shadow-shapes
Laughter hidden
Dormant inside
#vss365
November 23, 2025 at 7:50 AM
Measure the years
Estimate what's left
Calculate the weight of what's been done
Worth it or not
Tis done
In the end no one cares
That's the strangest part
#vss365
November 22, 2025 at 6:12 PM
Healing quietly in the dark
Missing wounds with the cleansing cloth
Not knowing which broken piece
I should keep
Not knowing what the finish will be
Not knowing who I'll be
It's not a specific task
Healing something in the dark

#vss365
November 22, 2025 at 7:19 AM
You want me to be specific
Very well then
You were not here for recovery
Nor when bereavement hit so hard
Followed immediately by another trauma
And another and another
So specifically, say what kept you
From my side?

I hear Silence answer, and she is loud

#vss365
November 22, 2025 at 7:00 AM
#myfirstbirdoftheday

A large mob of crows circling and counting survivors in the sharp clear morning
November 21, 2025 at 7:21 AM
Action, the elusive, the expressionless of the words
It's there in the doing and the non-rest of mind and body
Blind I struggle and toss it aside
Inactive make it the drama
It therefore passes me by
Glum, I leave the ink to dry upon the nib
#vss365
November 21, 2025 at 6:16 AM
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She told me with her words
and showed me with her actions
but with that omnipotent pulchritude
and that confidence that glistens
She caught me unprepared
entranced without a care
absolutely unaware
and so I didn't see
and I surely didn't listen
#vss365 #action #poetry
November 20, 2025 at 1:42 PM
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Walk with me a while through the gate of begin
Along the path of #Action to the tree of GROW.
Look up
See her canopy breathe under Natures wonder.
Listen & you will hear her encouragement,
And she will whisper
That to get this far
U have already achieved

Yes,
Yes
U have

#vss365
a painting of a woman standing under a tree with the word willow on the bottom right
ALT: a painting of a woman standing under a tree with the word willow on the bottom right
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November 20, 2025 at 7:54 AM
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Nerves sat on edge all the time, now. Sat in the safe house, or flying patrols. Constant. Pervading. Always waiting. Always watching. Always ready to launch into #action at any moment.
Dylan knew it would eventually wear people down and worn down people lost their edge. They needed a break.

#vss365
November 20, 2025 at 9:19 AM
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The mushroom that wanted to be a flower…
November 20, 2025 at 5:54 AM
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A call to #action
Falls on too many deaf ears
Just like they want it
#haiku #vss365
November 20, 2025 at 8:41 AM
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It didn’t take much to find a little #action in the game, simply travel across the land and encounter random instances, enter a small cavern and fight your way to the boss, or join a group to fight bigger opponents.

It was always there, if you wanted it, but you could, like Rory, explore.

#vss365
November 20, 2025 at 9:17 AM
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my empathy has limits
there is place I cannot inhabit
my mind cannot map
into yours

Don't you know
that loving you
wasn't a choice
or an option?

I just took a breath
and you were in my lungs
then in my blood

so why are there times
my heart aches
for just a kind word
but your lips
are numb
#vss365
November 20, 2025 at 4:15 AM
#wildwalkprompt

Ancient these bones
Stretched in longing
To hold the sky
Bare to all
Revealing the lonely
Of one
Staunch believer
Times do change
November 20, 2025 at 5:29 AM
I have these for my fantasy corner, stretched my son's tolerance as I'm never to here the last of how hard it is to paint yellow 20 times over. 🤣
November 20, 2025 at 5:24 AM