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Tracy Shawn
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#Author ✍🏻Novels: Floating Underwater and The Grace of Crows, Second Edition www.tracyshawn.com/ Editing/Revising third novel📖 Member of The #AuthorsGuild 📚She/Her https://www.tracyshawn.com/novels-by-tracy-shawn/
Winter Solstice

When the dark wraps around our shoulders

When the fight to conquer melts into hope

When fear evaporates inside the stars

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December 21, 2025 at 11:59 PM
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I know that most people don’t like the dark part of the year, but I love it. It’s such a creative, inward time. I can spend all night reading & drinking tea (or whiskey) & every dark morning writing poetry. Winter Solstice means my time to do this is waning & that makes me sad.
#wintersolstice
December 21, 2025 at 10:55 PM
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When I was younger, I used to write poems all the time. They served as a diary. Later on, I started a blog where I kept them. Nowadays, my inspiration seems to have gone downhill and imposter syndrome has kicked in but I thought I'd share a couple of them (most are too personal to post here).✍️
December 3, 2025 at 8:15 PM
Regret

The brain tries to evade it:
Have a drink
Watch a movie
Call a friend

But underneath it all,
Regret’s dirt-filled nails
Scratch incessantly

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December 18, 2025 at 4:18 PM
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A walk in the rain
A sudden #squall hits me
Soaked to the bone
Drenched completely
In the wind I see him -
An #otherworldly #muse of air
Just a dream of #love
Or an #idealistic hope
Best leave it to #memory
And walk home.

#weirdmicro
#vssdaily
#BlueSkyRelay
#emoetry
#vss365
#WritingCommunity
December 16, 2025 at 4:47 PM
Goal

To sip green tea in clear winter sunlight

Without memory coating the day

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December 16, 2025 at 3:47 PM
Sunburst

The apogee of our existence
floats by without our knowledge

Only when we look back
do we realize when we held our faces up to our highest light, basked in its glory

Then that sunburst day
Ever so quietly diminishes

Ever so stealthily prepares
us for the final farewell

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December 13, 2025 at 4:28 PM
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Life is a strange and glorious bouquet filled with beauty and heartbreak, laughter and rain.

Don’t give up.

#photography
December 13, 2025 at 3:50 PM
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December 9, 2025 at 10:36 PM
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#MPPrompt

Childhood
Cotton candy
Buttered movie popcorn
Country store penny candy
Sipping lemons through candy straws

Teenage
Chewing gum
Bottled Coca Cola
First gulp of beer
Pizza with all the toppings
Today's #poetryprompt:

The past tastes like ______
Feel free to use variations on the theme (childhood tastes like___ etc.)

#MPPrompt
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December 9, 2025 at 3:39 PM
Consolation

Grief gives her own consolation

That twilight-blue dusk
where others pass you by

But you know you’re not alone

Even as you walk with yourself

The astounding gift of mystery whispers by, soothes you in a way you never knew before

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December 9, 2025 at 4:42 PM
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A #supermoon triple-scoop!
December 5, 2025 at 3:14 AM
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October 28, 2024 at 7:16 PM
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December 4, 2025 at 2:56 PM
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#vss365 #augury I am looking for an Auguri priest to tell me how the book will do? Anyone?

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December 6, 2025 at 4:00 PM
Together

Yes, I listen to crows,
my neighborhood friends

Augury of good days and bad

Caws of joy or warning,
we scan the horizon

Their wings iridescent on sunlit days, eyes alert always

Together, we continue to revere our trees, our earth, our time beneath the sky

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December 6, 2025 at 3:32 PM
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#Chivalrous stardust
Descends and covers you
A bodily halo, I see

Connecting a bridge
Over droplets of charm
To me, I see

The way dreams
Bounce into realities
Tip toeing carefully, I see

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December 3, 2025 at 1:38 PM
Dreamed Magnificent

She bought herself stargazers,
inhaled their scent, eyes closed to frosted windows

Took herself dancing,
rebuked the chivalrous hand
Twirling with herself under glowing blue lights

Then, finally, slumbering between jasmine-scented sheets,
Dreamed magnificent

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December 3, 2025 at 3:42 PM
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dawn chill —
a crow reminds me
to use my wings
#haiku #poetry #birds
November 29, 2025 at 4:00 PM
Poetry

How poetic, I thought:
“He tried to steal her nightmare”

But what he really said was something so mundane, I can’t remember it now

How we crave those off-road words,
even when we don’t understand

Those impressions,
that last inside us,
that illuminate the everyday universe
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November 30, 2025 at 3:54 PM
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English is a zombie language,
composed of body parts
stolen in a rampage
about
the
planet.

This Frankensteinian
pastiche
stole poetry
from
poets.

Lean
lines’
layers
lost
in
genocidal
sludge.

What does death #propagate?
Cacophony.

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December 12, 2024 at 4:27 PM
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From the shoreline of my memories, the ones that matter, dragons emerge. They do not roar, but speak in low voices, a vibration felt more than heard. The most terrible among them is the one forged in a moment of pure, unadulterated joy, a moment now forever lost.

#vss365 #matter
November 29, 2025 at 9:42 PM
The Rest of Us

They’re the ones with pink- cheeked joy
Cheering holidays as if the world is whole and good

As if cruelty belongs to the yore of yesterday

The rest of us?
We are struggling to understand unnecessary tragedy
Learning to peek beyond the present
Hoping for humanity

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November 27, 2025 at 8:57 PM
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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.

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November 23, 2025 at 9:22 AM
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A COLD BENCH 🗣️🎙️

#poetry
#spokenword
#whistpr bone
#poetrycommunity
#emoetry educated
#vss365 measurable
#blueskyrelay side_eye
#OurPoetryX flying_free
#2wordprompt solid, utility
#RetroArtPrompt unfinished
#foxprose integrated_intently
#moonmystic outside_the_lines
#firewords280 stuffed, objectives
November 22, 2025 at 10:57 PM