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Today's prompt: edging understanding (6/14)
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our ghosts can tango
as two misty figures
sending missives
as love letters
to our living kin
tho our missing skin
with oft said foggy edges
they'll see again as ours
surely they'll be cognitive
we won't stay undefined
our two souls of yours
and mine
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our ghosts can tango
when on i pass
but i need
to take a class
in that
whilst my shoes
are filled
with two left feet
and still prone
to stumbling
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#WritingCommunity#vss365#BornBattleReady (entanglement)
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I Accept
Sometimes, I don't know what is mine and what is yours. Not because any of us is doing anything wrong. But rather because there is not really a difference. - Except for that we...
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ALT I Accept - prose poetry ยฉ Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree written in light-yellow font on dark-blue background. The text is too long for the ALT description and can be found in the thread of this post.
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Our ghosts can tango
Shadow our existence
Cheek to cheek
In foggy slumber
They hear our heartbeat
Read our trembling minds
Stealing passionate velvet skies
Painted red
Sultry sleek
In tandem
Step by step
Leaving the past behind
In that #quietus dance
A spell of shapes and colors that captures the gaze and warms the soul. My most radiant compliments to you, splendid guardian of this vibrant wonder. ๐คโจ
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#vss365#quietus
wild-wild west
of color and light,
cowboy ghosts
tango to the beats
of the night.
as quietus slips
between the spurs,
a shadow, so small,
no one sees it ride.
๐ค
#ฯะฝฮนัฯััั#FoxProse#biocanadian
Our ghosts can tango, but can they fandango? Fast or slow it depends on how far we want to go. Should we take it nice and easy hand in hand moon walking across the sand, or race with the devil, making wicked pleasure our last stand. #FoxProse
our ghost can tango,
can write history,
can create works of art
unser geist kann tango tanzen,
kann geschichte schreiben,
kann kunstwerke erschaffen
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Dancing to the song of her soul
A fighter soft enough to be her own strength
With this hand of hers
She guides you into her light
Where true strength is found between resilience and grace
Showing you the past never defined us
We can't be caged or tamed
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Sharp
First he stole her heart.
Then he let a louse run across her liver.
After that, he examined her spleen.
He got to her kidneys.
He planted rocks in her stomach.
He made her gall bladder overflow.
And...
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ALT Sharp - poetic weird horror flash fiction ยฉ Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree in red font on black background. The text is too long for the ALT description, but can be found in the thread of this post.
The vulnerability of a sweat-slicked skin,
Slipping away easily from the hold,
Were your soul crafted the same,
You have slipped away from me.
Your heart of a wicker woman,
I had envisioned a longer journey with you,
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Phrase: color and light. Picโฌ๏ธTag:#bionicanadian@bionicanadian for likes/RT!
@FoxProse
A swirl of color and light in a vortex of curves, she embodies that of a temptress starlight of molten emerald and liquid gold... A tempest of exotic heat, for she's a body of poetry!...
Wilderness Saturated
Color and Light
Exposes Truths
Beyond Measures
Pleasures Palpable,
Jump Around!
Sounds Thump, Hump
Thrash Sapphires & Emeralds
Waist Length Hair Serves As
Calm as b o m b s.
Get Ready!
~Angie
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