Sometimes, I write poetry.
Ponderings and Poems:
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for the Underworld,
along with
the wildflowers,
she so gracefully
gathers.
Though their absence
is brief,
they are destined, each,
to return,
once again,
in the Spring.
#GreekMythology
#poetry
#SkyPoets
#poetrycommunity
a cardinal stop by,
an unexplained flame
ignites my soul,
brightening my spirits
with comfort and hope.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
📸: mine
a cardinal stop by,
an unexplained flame
ignites my soul,
brightening my spirits
with comfort and hope.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
📸: mine
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By Ryan Weber
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By Ryan Weber
I hope your night brings peace and sweet dreams 💭🌙
✨✨✨💫
#BlueSkyArtShow #sunset #wishes
I hope your night brings peace and sweet dreams 💭🌙
✨✨✨💫
#BlueSkyArtShow #sunset #wishes
It smells like bergamot, self-doubt, and three half-filled mugs of coffee.
It smells like bergamot, self-doubt, and three half-filled mugs of coffee.
sudden changes,
a landscape maple
bleeds red leaves,
staining freshly,
fallen snow.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
📸: my backyard
sudden changes,
a landscape maple
bleeds red leaves,
staining freshly,
fallen snow.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
📸: my backyard
whispered through the night
telling of sadness and joy
and she slept dreamless
safe in their evergreen arms.
#micropoetry #5lines #poetry
whispered through the night
telling of sadness and joy
and she slept dreamless
safe in their evergreen arms.
#micropoetry #5lines #poetry
Without ever touching you.
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵!💥
Without ever touching you.
𝘛𝘩𝘢𝘵!💥
like clocktowers
& dreams
then a fantasy
flits in—
you & me
in a dim lit old library,
exploring academia
& sin—
bodies pressed
into bookshelves,
bindings imprinting
on skin
your hand on my mouth
muffling the din
danger of alerting
the librarian,
only adds
to the thrill.
like clocktowers
& dreams
then a fantasy
flits in—
you & me
in a dim lit old library,
exploring academia
& sin—
bodies pressed
into bookshelves,
bindings imprinting
on skin
your hand on my mouth
muffling the din
danger of alerting
the librarian,
only adds
to the thrill.
that first drop of moonlight
the fire in your heart glowing bright..
~M. Mann
#poetry #photography #heart #writersofbluesky
that first drop of moonlight
the fire in your heart glowing bright..
~M. Mann
#poetry #photography #heart #writersofbluesky
of day’s departure,
geese took flight
toward eastern skies,
to welcome the Sun
upon returning,
in the Golden Hour
of tomorrow morning.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
📸: mine
of day’s departure,
geese took flight
toward eastern skies,
to welcome the Sun
upon returning,
in the Golden Hour
of tomorrow morning.
#poetry
#poetrycommunity
📸: mine
breathe in calm, deep breaths
exhale soft into the wind
then breathe once again
#oddlyme
#DailyHaikuPrompt #micropoetry
#haiku #poetry #poem
breathe in calm, deep breaths
exhale soft into the wind
then breathe once again
#oddlyme
#DailyHaikuPrompt #micropoetry
#haiku #poetry #poem
📸: mine
📸: mine
From my world to yours…💙🤍🩵
From my world to yours…💙🤍🩵
Of lightening
Striking jolt
So frightening
I am the you
#Undertone of me
‘Tis true
Time to set free
I am the light
No longer there
Be brave & write to fight
Soar Freebird from shame’s lair
I am the We
One voice
To be
Or not to be
Our Choice
#BraveWrite #vss365 #Poetry
#Poem #Poet
Of lightening
Striking jolt
So frightening
I am the you
#Undertone of me
‘Tis true
Time to set free
I am the light
No longer there
Be brave & write to fight
Soar Freebird from shame’s lair
I am the We
One voice
To be
Or not to be
Our Choice
#BraveWrite #vss365 #Poetry
#Poem #Poet
to the sacred lake,
where twilight dreams,
retire to fade,
for glimpse at Hers,
before dissipating,
like a morning mist,
whence dawn is breaking.
#poetrycommunity
#poem
#poetry
to the sacred lake,
where twilight dreams,
retire to fade,
for glimpse at Hers,
before dissipating,
like a morning mist,
whence dawn is breaking.
#poetrycommunity
#poem
#poetry
with birdsong~
I do not
have to land
on this ground
I will stay
with my head
in the clouds
#poem #poetry #photography #naturephotography #trees #birds #bnw #eastcoastkin
with birdsong~
I do not
have to land
on this ground
I will stay
with my head
in the clouds
#poem #poetry #photography #naturephotography #trees #birds #bnw #eastcoastkin
#IndigenousPeoplesDay
📸: mine
#IndigenousPeoplesDay
📸: mine
Eyes that come alive
Eyes seeing you
Only you.
Eyes that come alive
Eyes seeing you
Only you.