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The Higgs Boson can decay
Which means that mass can end
Imagine, if you would, today
Some matter made to send
Transport has no extra weight
But what remains to be done
As scientists now test this fate
With the power of a sun
Is returning matter to its state
Of weightfulness for fun
The Higgs Boson can decay
Which means that mass can end
Imagine, if you would, today
Some matter made to send
Transport has no extra weight
But what remains to be done
As scientists now test this fate
With the power of a sun
Is returning matter to its state
Of weightfulness for fun
'With stranger aeons even death may die'
The mad alchemist said, in curt reply
To which I responded, on the fly
'Death must die, attack!'
He seemed to catch my meaning there
Revival of those we tend with care
An end to death is only fair;
Weird science makes a comeback
Be the thing in the swamp.
Be the witch in the bog.
Be the ghost in the attic.
Be the horror in the forest.
Be the light in the darkness, drawing travelers towards their inevitable and messy doom.
Be the thing in the swamp.
Be the witch in the bog.
Be the ghost in the attic.
Be the horror in the forest.
Be the light in the darkness, drawing travelers towards their inevitable and messy doom.
You seem very hot
And quite imaginary
Because fantasies
Abound in the mind of those
Fish swimming in unreal seas
#Tanka #venusinpisces #poetry
You seem very hot
And quite imaginary
Because fantasies
Abound in the mind of those
Fish swimming in unreal seas
#Tanka #venusinpisces #poetry
#Poetry #MentallyIllMess #Queer #PoetsOfBlueSky #PoetrySky #FreeVerse #WritingCommunity #PoetSky #NonBinary
The lies we tell about ourselves
Reinforce maladaptations
Concealing or revealing fears
To rearrange our constellations
Stars are drawn in pleasing lines
To help the sailor navigate
Their usefulness in darker times
Was crucial to elucidate
But we have DBT & GPS now
“The lies we tell about _____”
#MPPrompt
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grazing the skies
your fingers keep
wandering my chest
finding the soft spots
drawing Ursus Major
on the soft skin
over my stomach
#emoetry #tender #poetry #poetrycommunity
grazing the skies
your fingers keep
wandering my chest
finding the soft spots
drawing Ursus Major
on the soft skin
over my stomach
#emoetry #tender #poetry #poetrycommunity
The choir sang “La Llorona”
soft and low
as the sun’s last shadow
met the moon’s rising glow.
#Vespertine vines
of jasmine white
blanket the babes
who are tucked in tight.
The weeping lady
is doomed to roam
a riverbank
of necrosol loam.
And the choir sang,
“Ay de mí, Llorona… Llorona…”
The choir sang “La Llorona”
soft and low
as the sun’s last shadow
met the moon’s rising glow.
#Vespertine vines
of jasmine white
blanket the babes
who are tucked in tight.
The weeping lady
is doomed to roam
a riverbank
of necrosol loam.
And the choir sang,
“Ay de mí, Llorona… Llorona…”
silver coin on velvet sky
night counts its change
I pocket the silence and
a handful of stars
#Photography Mao and the Sparrows
@maoandthesparrows.bsky.social
silver coin on velvet sky
night counts its change
I pocket the silence and
a handful of stars
#Photography Mao and the Sparrows
@maoandthesparrows.bsky.social
It started when the first creature
Had the first internally consistent thought
What started as a bug, now a feature
As consciousness was raised from nought
Which led to a great aggregation
When suddenly matter could invest
Power to deities, above their station
That deep time makes manifest
I’m thinking about Deep Time. Write me a poem about something that unfolds over an age. An eon. A trillion years.
#MPPrompt
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It started when the first creature
Had the first internally consistent thought
What started as a bug, now a feature
As consciousness was raised from nought
Which led to a great aggregation
When suddenly matter could invest
Power to deities, above their station
That deep time makes manifest
Feet lined up to terminal edge
Look right down, reveal the drop
A flight of time so very short
With but a step, & life would stop
Brave the heights, conquer fear
To be there at the very top
Something gained, nothing lost
Take that plunge, no fatal flop
If bungee factors in your cost
No plop
Feet lined up to terminal edge
Look right down, reveal the drop
A flight of time so very short
With but a step, & life would stop
Brave the heights, conquer fear
To be there at the very top
Something gained, nothing lost
Take that plunge, no fatal flop
If bungee factors in your cost
No plop
Huddled in the corner, limbs drawn
Tight against the chest, a weight
So heavy that rocking back & forth
Can't fix it, scared of these feelings
Too quick to sort, only the softness
Of muted intonations falling out
As internal fractures form inside
I dissociate myself to hide
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Small creature
Might be named
With two syllables
But pronounced
Mostly with one
Words being
Compressed
As they are
In mountainous
Speech yet
Still able
To climb
An oak or
Gather acorns
having no knowledge
Whatsoever
That it is indeed
A squirrel
With no use
Of human
Nomenclature
Small creature
Might be named
With two syllables
But pronounced
Mostly with one
Words being
Compressed
As they are
In mountainous
Speech yet
Still able
To climb
An oak or
Gather acorns
having no knowledge
Whatsoever
That it is indeed
A squirrel
With no use
Of human
Nomenclature
Growing down where hearts once beat
Aphotic souls drive
#vss365
#senryu
#poetry
#poetrylovers
#poetsofbluesky
Growing down where hearts once beat
Aphotic souls drive
#vss365
#senryu
#poetry
#poetrylovers
#poetsofbluesky
Microwave mug of water 2 min
add conglomerate tea bag
steep for a couple minutes or so
Optional:
a dash of oat milk
a cinnamon stick
and/or a slice of orange
#poetry
Microwave mug of water 2 min
add conglomerate tea bag
steep for a couple minutes or so
Optional:
a dash of oat milk
a cinnamon stick
and/or a slice of orange
#poetry
𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑙-𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙, 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑖 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑛𝑘
𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠
𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡
𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠
𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑦
𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒
𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑡
𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒
𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒
𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦
#RetroArtPrompt #twinkle #cinquain
𝑏𝑒𝑙𝑙-𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑘𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑡𝑖𝑙𝑙, 𝑙𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑖 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑓𝑒𝑒𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑤𝑖𝑡ℎ 𝑖𝑛𝑘
𝑎𝑛𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑟𝑠
𝑡𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡
𝑠𝑢𝑛𝑠𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑓𝑡𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠
𝑚𝑦 𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑚𝑒𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑏𝑦
𝑔𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑚𝑖𝑛𝑔
𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒
𝑢𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑟𝑡
𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑐𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑠 𝑖𝑛 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒
𝑚𝑖𝑟𝑟𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑚𝑦 𝑓𝑎𝑐𝑒
𝑗𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑛𝑒𝑦
#RetroArtPrompt #twinkle #cinquain