Crow's delights

#TwoToneTuesday 🏁 #TheSpecials - Ghost Town youtu.be/RZ2oXzrnti4?... This town,is coming like a ghost town All the clubs have been closed down This place,is coming like a ghost town Bands won't play no more Too much fighting on the dance floor Do you remember the good old days before the ghost town?

Starlight 💙👏

@kitchenraptorj.bsky.social Thank you for sharing Jay 🙂

I wonder if They remember Their #Travels, These skeletal boats, Resting in The autumn chill, With only time And eventual decay To navigate... Is this the Abandonment That awaits, When age Has stolen Anything useful away? #VSS365 #Writing #Poetry

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Through The rain, Came the First sight Of her Light and The warmth Of its glow, Giving a Lost man His first Sight of hope, A naked flame Or another mirage For Sleep, As he can no Longer dream Bruised And Sodden With four Ribs broken, He travelled Through the Rising water... #vss365 #travel

Do I light The match ? Or do I blow It on past ? Either, Just keep Travelling fast #vss365 #travel

The Hunter's Moon closely aligns with the liminal festival of Samhain (the precursor to Halloween). In Celtic lore, the veil between the physical world and the spiritual realm is at its thinnest, making it a sacred time for honouring our ancestors. Art my own. #FullMoon #OctoberMoon #Folklore

"it is the chance to realise we are all connected"

Half term #reading 📚

Come in from the storm, warm your pallet, let the Witches stories flow. Wonderful again @raggamog.bsky.social 🎨 🖼 🎭

He says Its just, Its right, For us to Keep losing Things Some will Thrive And Travel far Others, Shall sink Before leaving The Martian shore All for The cause, To escape the Trihord's Claws #vss365 #travel

"Tom said..."❤️🎶🎧 youtube.com/watch?v=2Nbe...

I probably Taste like The rain, I saw Enough Of it fall Today As I Kept on Travelling Down. #vss365 #travel

visual works of art crafted beyond the speed of light where an accommodating universe comprehends creative insight earning all a place in a humble sky where a lulling #calm shall grant them an eternal place #vss365 #poetry #writing #art #creativity

#vss365 #poetry your blood #travels 12,000 miles new york to la four times over 660,000 gallons a year all this happens right in the middle of you under the safety of your ribs if someone held their ear to your chest they could hear it so don't forget it ba-bump-ba-bump-ba-bump the miracle of you

Bob strokes the back of Nora's hand with his thumb in soothing circles. They stare at the old church with its leaded-glass windows. Besides peace of mind, peace of spirit can #travel into our hearts and settle there. He thinks that's what they're feeling. #vss365

I #travel the untrodden roads and make my own rules for the swirling design of society is too intricate to comprehend victims take pleasure in victimizing fellow people I cover my tears of blood with a mask of indifference my beauty isn't fragile it knows self-defense #vss365 #bionicanadian

breathe in breathe out silence guides us home a tranquil mind #travels the furthest #vss365 #poetry

Much grateful to Thomas L. Vaultonburg @wolftwinthomas.bsky.social who is one my fav haiku poets and Editor of Zombie Logic Review, for publishing my #haiku / #senryu. An honour to be featured next to some of the best haiku poets I know on Bsky. #Oulens #poetry #poetrycommunity #WritingCommunity

#vss365 #prompt #travel Yesterday we played around with the various definitions of taper. Fabulous posts. Now we need to take off and travel. Inward, outward, metaphorically, and/or literally. You decide. Let's see where we'll go today.

"Taper His labours Empty his Peasantry Of any copper, His forge, Of any of The kings silver Starve his Child, To feed, Thy Labour" #vss365 #taper

never been a 9-5 woman #tapered my enthusiasm into depths of late night terrain unworthy daylight harshness complicating uninterrupted pain words saved this unnerved soul penning what i felt in my bones today tells the #enviable story how i survived abuse on my own #vss365 #BraveWrite #poetry

Willow's night, Cursing The storm For taking Dad's cradle, The old bench. Another, I still say... Halloween delight #poetry #cat's eyes

"You have been loved" ❤️🎶🙏 youtube.com/watch?v=f6iz...

#vss365 #poetry #prompt #taper

#BraveWrite #vss365 #tanka #haiku #Poetry #commitment #photography depression drowning me in what we almost had yet bluer than blue my #commitment ran to the stars while yours set them on fire while we both ascribed the end #fueling in the eyes of one another 💙🕊️ youtu.be/Nu7aOan-lds?si…

How much Of man's Business Do they Know Crows, They all Know Doves, See how Much our Eyes have Closed Miles of Generations The birds Have come To taper The man's Show #vss365 #taper

To light the candle, that would set to burning the rope, that would lead to the escape of a colony of flesh-eating worms, that would devour the corpse and reveal the key to the door to escape, Rory had to find a #taper, even though Esme had a fire spell, right there. He couldn’t find it. #vss365

Changing tactics wasn’t some foolhardy, knee-jerk response to The Enemy, it was a necessary tactic. They had to change something, otherwise their resources, their ships, would #taper to nothing. Dylan had to make a convincing case, but talking wasn’t among his most highly regarded skills. #vss365

Starlight 💙

"A little old lady Got mutilated Late last night" ❤️🎶 youtube.com/watch?v=qae2...

#vss365 #prompt #taper We covered a lot of miles yesterday. Stories, poems, and photos. Then there are days when you might want to taper. Or you just might want to keep going the distance. It all depends on your energy. Have fun.

#vss365 #poetry #prompt #Miles

He tapers Community bread So the rich Keep getting Their rent He tapers At what Keeps Working class Minds In wealth He tapers Christ, So the Narrative Breaks Completely To the right, As some Sort Of shifty Device The man, Is rubbed In Russian Orange peel And tripe #vss365 #taper

Furnace Sparked And raged Along the Martian shore Welders Sweat And Smoke Bellowed Across the Villages Roof tops Fragrancing Young islanders Tears Shortly before dying off To sleep Deaths Sleepy Undercoat Covers the Barren miles Allowing the Trihord To taper The land of Real silver #vss365

Falling, Inside And out The Heavy Treetops The Bloomed Petals Their summer primes, Now flop As the rain Accumulates Again Swilling The heart, Over flowing Buckets And committed Chamber men Drowning, In endless Eternal rain #vss365 #committed

I committed Years ago For myself And My yo yo Soul to get Back home My ear Firmly Set against Man's lark The journey, Its been Dark, light Somewhat stark, With a spoon Fed heart. #vss365 #committed

What We ultimately Commit to, Will kill You, Still, You need To choose Something #vss365 #committed

After a year on #Bluesky, I remain 100% #committed to #vss365 -ing. I am waiting for the day that the perfect post comes out of me. Then I will quit, satisfied, completed, fulfilled. Wait! I think this is it!! It’s all that I have been waiting for. And more. So much more! Goodbye all.

There are times when my lim'ricks needs fuel; When I'm blocked by a left/right brain duel. But prompt aid's within reach: Prompts will soon fill the breach . . . And voila! Inspiration renewal! #vss365 #Fueling #Writing #Limericks #Rhyme #Humor #Humour #Poetry #MicroPoetry #LightVerse #Verse #Poems

Fifty years Grandad swore he couldn’t abide the #skin on custard, so every Sunday Gran spooned his off and ate it. The week she stayed at her sister’s, he kept to the #commitment. Mum found a bowl at the back of the fridge, skinned over thick, a label on it in his handwriting, PAT. #vss365 #vssdaily