Let the words meet you where you are.
Write in any form — free verse, haiku, prose, or whatever your soul needs.
Mix them, bend them, break them apart.
Let the pen remember what your heart already knows. ✍️🍂
Or are we spinning the wheel of fantasy in these feeds?
Preposterous was even heard from some; I told them to keep living!
Soon bearing witness with the embers of forgiveness smoldering!
#firewords280, #kaytpoemprompts, #366FF, #thepenflows
Or are we spinning the wheel of fantasy in these feeds?
Preposterous was even heard from some; I told them to keep living!
Soon bearing witness with the embers of forgiveness smoldering!
#firewords280, #kaytpoemprompts, #366FF, #thepenflows
a shaded era
ending on a make
as the smell of ink fills the air
#thepenflows #micropoetry #poet
a shaded era
ending on a make
as the smell of ink fills the air
#thepenflows #micropoetry #poet
An island in the sky is spotted; oh yes! space is it!
The place per Sun Ra! now we're chilling out stillness, unbroken.
A welcome immigrant no ill words spoken.
#firewords280, #songtitleprompt, #thepenflows, #BraveWrite
An island in the sky is spotted; oh yes! space is it!
The place per Sun Ra! now we're chilling out stillness, unbroken.
A welcome immigrant no ill words spoken.
#firewords280, #songtitleprompt, #thepenflows, #BraveWrite
But what the wind remembers sends..
..my head spinning like a windstorm accompanied by all the lightning and laughing thunder..
..with the west wind bringing rain; are we soon going under?
#OurPoetryX, #thepenflows, #DailyPrompt
But what the wind remembers sends..
..my head spinning like a windstorm accompanied by all the lightning and laughing thunder..
..with the west wind bringing rain; are we soon going under?
#OurPoetryX, #thepenflows, #DailyPrompt
bearing the dust of yesterday and the scent of tomorrow.
It glides over each leaf, tracing time unseen,
folding moments into its silent memory,
caressing rooftops and fields with unerring care,
reminding all that it pervades and ever returns.
#ThePenFlows
bearing the dust of yesterday and the scent of tomorrow.
It glides over each leaf, tracing time unseen,
folding moments into its silent memory,
caressing rooftops and fields with unerring care,
reminding all that it pervades and ever returns.
#ThePenFlows
..along with letters never sent especially those telling the score..
..about the heritage; no amplified exultations..
..causing damage; not a pretty picture / unmet expectations?
#DailyPrompt, #thepenflows, #BraveWrite, #firewords280
..along with letters never sent especially those telling the score..
..about the heritage; no amplified exultations..
..causing damage; not a pretty picture / unmet expectations?
#DailyPrompt, #thepenflows, #BraveWrite, #firewords280
They're smoldering as some of us deal with that and this!
Maybe a breakthrough occurs, for some with the right energy.
But some will fake you like you're a susceptible entity.
#firewords280, #thepenflows, #LoveLetters, #BraveWrite
They're smoldering as some of us deal with that and this!
Maybe a breakthrough occurs, for some with the right energy.
But some will fake you like you're a susceptible entity.
#firewords280, #thepenflows, #LoveLetters, #BraveWrite
The game? timeless some even go through senescense.
It didn't make sense but to some it's reality's path!
Now trying to find the shape of grace / do the math.
#Amatory, #vssmystery, #unchainedsymphonies, #thepenflows
The game? timeless some even go through senescense.
It didn't make sense but to some it's reality's path!
Now trying to find the shape of grace / do the math.
#Amatory, #vssmystery, #unchainedsymphonies, #thepenflows
From Quietly Shared moments, to grand surprises, families are Creating Memories to last a lifetime
Luemen Rutkowski unsplash.com
From Quietly Shared moments, to grand surprises, families are Creating Memories to last a lifetime
Luemen Rutkowski unsplash.com
Let the words meet you where you are.
Write in any form — free verse, haiku, prose, or whatever your soul needs.
Mix them, bend them, break them apart.
Let the pen remember what your heart already knows. ✍️🍂
Let the words meet you where you are.
Write in any form — free verse, haiku, prose, or whatever your soul needs.
Mix them, bend them, break them apart.
Let the pen remember what your heart already knows. ✍️🍂
Hushed whispers of sacred dreams
Fallen leaves & battle screams
Promises made as allegiances vowed
Oceans depths settled 'neath storm waves loud
Empires swirled into ancient trail dust
Much more than any one of us—
That's what the wind remembers:
All forgiven & forgotten embers.
#poetry
Let the words meet you where you are.
Write in any form — free verse, haiku, prose, or whatever your soul needs.
Mix them, bend them, break them apart.
Let the pen remember what your heart already knows. ✍️🍂
Hushed whispers of sacred dreams
Fallen leaves & battle screams
Promises made as allegiances vowed
Oceans depths settled 'neath storm waves loud
Empires swirled into ancient trail dust
Much more than any one of us—
That's what the wind remembers:
All forgiven & forgotten embers.
#poetry
What the wind remembers? bear witness it soon shows.
The upcoming New Moon in Scorpio provides the revelation.
That traveling Moon said join it; answers are beyond within.
#FairyTalePoets, #thepenflows, #DailyPrompt, #OurPoetryX
What the wind remembers? bear witness it soon shows.
The upcoming New Moon in Scorpio provides the revelation.
That traveling Moon said join it; answers are beyond within.
#FairyTalePoets, #thepenflows, #DailyPrompt, #OurPoetryX
The Creative Café is our warm little corner of Discord for #writing , #art , #music #photography , #books — a space for mindful creativity & connection. Come sip with us. ☕💛
🔗 discord.gg/fSfQZK7vy
The Creative Café is our warm little corner of Discord for #writing , #art , #music #photography , #books — a space for mindful creativity & connection. Come sip with us. ☕💛
🔗 discord.gg/fSfQZK7vy
He went west, chasing #rainbows. She went east, pursuing dreams.
In the hush between hearts, far apart, far too late, they finally realized what they'd been looking for.
Each other.
#2wordprompt #InkMine #thepenflows
He went west, chasing #rainbows. She went east, pursuing dreams.
In the hush between hearts, far apart, far too late, they finally realized what they'd been looking for.
Each other.
#2wordprompt #InkMine #thepenflows
Traced in your face
The taste of sweet
Sipped from your lips
A touch of heaven drawn
From your fingertips
Unencumbered by reality.
#ThePenFlows
#poetry
#skywriting
#poetsofbluesky
#writersofbluesky
#writing
Traced in your face
The taste of sweet
Sipped from your lips
A touch of heaven drawn
From your fingertips
Unencumbered by reality.
#ThePenFlows
#poetry
#skywriting
#poetsofbluesky
#writersofbluesky
#writing
The queen of the damned? oh yes, that was her prior designation.
But that lustful damnation? you know it had repercussions.
The embers of forgiveness? disappeared; end of discussions!
#OurPoetryX, #thepenflows, #BrknShards, #Wildwickedwords
The queen of the damned? oh yes, that was her prior designation.
But that lustful damnation? you know it had repercussions.
The embers of forgiveness? disappeared; end of discussions!
#OurPoetryX, #thepenflows, #BrknShards, #Wildwickedwords
Title: “November Hearthlight”
We’ve changed our format for our prompts.
We hope you like this new touch.
Use the exact hashtag #BSPP47
to share each of your creations
for any of the days of November
that you choose to write.
#amwriting #poetry #poetryCommunity
Title: “November Hearthlight”
We’ve changed our format for our prompts.
We hope you like this new touch.
Use the exact hashtag #BSPP47
to share each of your creations
for any of the days of November
that you choose to write.
#amwriting #poetry #poetryCommunity
solace in the moment
carrying the scent
wind talking
#poet #thepenflows #micropoetry
solace in the moment
carrying the scent
wind talking
#poet #thepenflows #micropoetry
Inhaling what the wind remembers but an internal burden..
..per external burdens; dealt with stretched limits.
Limbs dismembered from the tree of knowledge, their limits?
#BraveWrite, #thepenflows, #firewords280, #WeirdMicro
Inhaling what the wind remembers but an internal burden..
..per external burdens; dealt with stretched limits.
Limbs dismembered from the tree of knowledge, their limits?
#BraveWrite, #thepenflows, #firewords280, #WeirdMicro
Let the words meet you where you are.
Write in any form — free verse, haiku, prose, or whatever your soul needs.
Mix them, bend them, break them apart.
Let the pen remember what your heart already knows. ✍️🍂
#thepenflows
#thepenflows