Our love cast a long
Shadow, years later shrouded
In the voices past.
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Our love cast a long
Shadow, years later shrouded
In the voices past.
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Eldritch eclipse
shadowing the islands,
stygian currents swell
spindrift bites cobwebbed debris,
deadly revenants emerge
from ghostly shipwrecks,
macabre maelstrom spins
entombing the crews,
lanterns flickering low
&siren's morendo
waving goodbyes
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She
counted
the
bells
at
the
unopened
door
grounded
in
the
difference
between
empathy
as
enigma
and
beating
hearts
standing
with
her;
are
we
all
mere
lonely
butterflies
without
hope?
#FromOneLine 431
#WriteMap 604
#BSPP58
#FoxProse
#MoonMystic
#loveletters
#OurPoetryX
Leaves fall
in the autumn
they do not
plunge straight down
the breeze pushes them
to and fro as it tries
to keep them aloft
as long as possible
but inevitably
it touches the ground
5/6
...care of it.
The aspen heart lands the instant the first drop of blood hits the floor.
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#WildWalkPrompt #thingstowriteabout #AmpersandAfterDark 68 #MPPrompt (2026-10-07) #BSPP58 #firewords280
#UnchainedSymphonies #WriteMap 604
...
Walls crumble, empires
Drown, if hope can be found, it's
Where we all fall down.
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sickle moon laments
of universes yet undreamt
of fallen petals,
fragments of small tales, we cradle
in baskets woven of time
Who will take the empty chair
fill it with wisdom
burning with hope
that thirteenth chair
lays naked and bare
and whispers circle round
the table
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The padded chair
still has a newspaper
folded on the cushion
the house slippers in front
with its toes faced outward
the cat wanders aimlessly
as it tries to get comfortable
Frozen furnishings,
The empty chair laughs at me,
Holding onto ghosts.
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