ange belle
@angebelle.bsky.social
aspiring writer & poet enjoying the rational/artistic people here. hoping russia stops bombing people.
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ange belle
@angebelle.bsky.social
· Nov 15
I tore the sky apart, searching for the rainbow;
when I awoke from the dream
it was raining in my heart
#fromoneline
#poetry
#sky
when I awoke from the dream
it was raining in my heart
#fromoneline
#poetry
#sky
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There was
a dream
she had
of holding hands
into the sunset of our life,
a dream of laying
in chaise lounges
in Portugal after all
our hard work,
a dream
of owning our
forever home
on the sea,
a dream
of walking each other
to our ends-
I grieve for
the dream that
is no more
#vss365 #poetry
a dream
she had
of holding hands
into the sunset of our life,
a dream of laying
in chaise lounges
in Portugal after all
our hard work,
a dream
of owning our
forever home
on the sea,
a dream
of walking each other
to our ends-
I grieve for
the dream that
is no more
#vss365 #poetry
December 31, 2025 at 7:02 PM
.
our dreams
to be together
are neither
nascent
or promising—
they have lived
within our hearts
for lifetimes and
have died a
quiet death of
lingering
anticipation
#vss365
#pennedreveries
#poetry
our dreams
to be together
are neither
nascent
or promising—
they have lived
within our hearts
for lifetimes and
have died a
quiet death of
lingering
anticipation
#vss365
#pennedreveries
#poetry
December 31, 2025 at 7:33 PM
.
our dreams
to be together
are neither
nascent
or promising—
they have lived
within our hearts
for lifetimes and
have died a
quiet death of
lingering
anticipation
#vss365
#pennedreveries
#poetry
our dreams
to be together
are neither
nascent
or promising—
they have lived
within our hearts
for lifetimes and
have died a
quiet death of
lingering
anticipation
#vss365
#pennedreveries
#poetry
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it was only a matter of time
the symbiosis would evolve
the pain of apart
becomes too hard to survive
I'd like to believe
it was as perfect as it all seemed
that we wrote a beautiful story
borne of a truly wonderful love
that if the dreams
were just too much
it's because
we couldn't touch
#vss365
the symbiosis would evolve
the pain of apart
becomes too hard to survive
I'd like to believe
it was as perfect as it all seemed
that we wrote a beautiful story
borne of a truly wonderful love
that if the dreams
were just too much
it's because
we couldn't touch
#vss365
December 26, 2025 at 3:56 AM
it was only a matter of time
the symbiosis would evolve
the pain of apart
becomes too hard to survive
I'd like to believe
it was as perfect as it all seemed
that we wrote a beautiful story
borne of a truly wonderful love
that if the dreams
were just too much
it's because
we couldn't touch
#vss365
the symbiosis would evolve
the pain of apart
becomes too hard to survive
I'd like to believe
it was as perfect as it all seemed
that we wrote a beautiful story
borne of a truly wonderful love
that if the dreams
were just too much
it's because
we couldn't touch
#vss365
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recovery
becomes a temptation
only
when direction disappears
as your legs part
in welcome
I seek the silence
where guidance sits
on parted lips
for the moment
I can only see
where light pours
lowering my tongue
to hover
where secrets balance
uncovered
I savor redemption's taste
becomes a temptation
only
when direction disappears
as your legs part
in welcome
I seek the silence
where guidance sits
on parted lips
for the moment
I can only see
where light pours
lowering my tongue
to hover
where secrets balance
uncovered
I savor redemption's taste
December 28, 2025 at 2:00 AM
recovery
becomes a temptation
only
when direction disappears
as your legs part
in welcome
I seek the silence
where guidance sits
on parted lips
for the moment
I can only see
where light pours
lowering my tongue
to hover
where secrets balance
uncovered
I savor redemption's taste
becomes a temptation
only
when direction disappears
as your legs part
in welcome
I seek the silence
where guidance sits
on parted lips
for the moment
I can only see
where light pours
lowering my tongue
to hover
where secrets balance
uncovered
I savor redemption's taste
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✍🏼
Lonely nights~
Every song
Whispers
your name
Every sip
Of whiskey
Does the same
~M. Mann
#poetry #photography #fire #eastcoastkin #demons
Lonely nights~
Every song
Whispers
your name
Every sip
Of whiskey
Does the same
~M. Mann
#poetry #photography #fire #eastcoastkin #demons
December 28, 2025 at 5:56 AM
✍🏼
Lonely nights~
Every song
Whispers
your name
Every sip
Of whiskey
Does the same
~M. Mann
#poetry #photography #fire #eastcoastkin #demons
Lonely nights~
Every song
Whispers
your name
Every sip
Of whiskey
Does the same
~M. Mann
#poetry #photography #fire #eastcoastkin #demons
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We shape our world with our minds…time to leave the negative thoughts behind 💖💝
We give so much energy to thoughts that won’t matter a year from now. Those thoughts were never meant to hold us down. It’s time to let them fade.
December 27, 2025 at 7:53 PM
We shape our world with our minds…time to leave the negative thoughts behind 💖💝
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Wishing you all a very Happy Christmas :)
a christmas tree is decorated with lights and snow is falling .
ALT: a christmas tree is decorated with lights and snow is falling .
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December 24, 2025 at 1:34 PM
Wishing you all a very Happy Christmas :)
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of course she was
always melancholy
she was a feel you
girl in a see you
world
always melancholy
she was a feel you
girl in a see you
world
December 18, 2025 at 4:11 PM
of course she was
always melancholy
she was a feel you
girl in a see you
world
always melancholy
she was a feel you
girl in a see you
world
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"The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born: now is the time of monsters."
– Antonio Gramsci
[from his Prison Notebooks, 1929-1935]
– Antonio Gramsci
[from his Prison Notebooks, 1929-1935]
December 14, 2025 at 2:09 AM
"The old world is dying, and the new world struggles to be born: now is the time of monsters."
– Antonio Gramsci
[from his Prison Notebooks, 1929-1935]
– Antonio Gramsci
[from his Prison Notebooks, 1929-1935]
.
there was a certain
something about him
that sent electricity
through my body
a natural sincerity
between us in
the poetry he wrote
when
I was his muse
and he was mine
drifting away hurts
more than words
can say
#pennedreveries
#poetry
there was a certain
something about him
that sent electricity
through my body
a natural sincerity
between us in
the poetry he wrote
when
I was his muse
and he was mine
drifting away hurts
more than words
can say
#pennedreveries
#poetry
December 14, 2025 at 5:21 AM
.
there was a certain
something about him
that sent electricity
through my body
a natural sincerity
between us in
the poetry he wrote
when
I was his muse
and he was mine
drifting away hurts
more than words
can say
#pennedreveries
#poetry
there was a certain
something about him
that sent electricity
through my body
a natural sincerity
between us in
the poetry he wrote
when
I was his muse
and he was mine
drifting away hurts
more than words
can say
#pennedreveries
#poetry
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Going through the old phone notes tonight...✍🏼
A comfort
that can’t be undone
Essence of
the purest love-
Free,
no chains
or shackles
Yet we are
each others key
Eyes wide open
kind of love
~M. Mann
#poetry #writingcommunity #leaves #photography #heartsinnature #love #eastcoastkin #imageandverse
A comfort
that can’t be undone
Essence of
the purest love-
Free,
no chains
or shackles
Yet we are
each others key
Eyes wide open
kind of love
~M. Mann
#poetry #writingcommunity #leaves #photography #heartsinnature #love #eastcoastkin #imageandverse
December 14, 2025 at 3:04 AM
Going through the old phone notes tonight...✍🏼
A comfort
that can’t be undone
Essence of
the purest love-
Free,
no chains
or shackles
Yet we are
each others key
Eyes wide open
kind of love
~M. Mann
#poetry #writingcommunity #leaves #photography #heartsinnature #love #eastcoastkin #imageandverse
A comfort
that can’t be undone
Essence of
the purest love-
Free,
no chains
or shackles
Yet we are
each others key
Eyes wide open
kind of love
~M. Mann
#poetry #writingcommunity #leaves #photography #heartsinnature #love #eastcoastkin #imageandverse
the actual size of countries (pink) compared to the Mercator effect (blue).
December 13, 2025 at 1:17 AM
the actual size of countries (pink) compared to the Mercator effect (blue).
peace this holiday season 🎄
December 8, 2025 at 6:02 AM
peace this holiday season 🎄
.
separate rooms
in a chaotic world
spirit seeking
peace and
shelter from
life's storms—
feeling alone
yet safe
being in a place
on this earth
that draws me to it
and feels like home
doesn't mean
I don't love you
#poetry
separate rooms
in a chaotic world
spirit seeking
peace and
shelter from
life's storms—
feeling alone
yet safe
being in a place
on this earth
that draws me to it
and feels like home
doesn't mean
I don't love you
#poetry
December 8, 2025 at 5:55 AM
.
separate rooms
in a chaotic world
spirit seeking
peace and
shelter from
life's storms—
feeling alone
yet safe
being in a place
on this earth
that draws me to it
and feels like home
doesn't mean
I don't love you
#poetry
separate rooms
in a chaotic world
spirit seeking
peace and
shelter from
life's storms—
feeling alone
yet safe
being in a place
on this earth
that draws me to it
and feels like home
doesn't mean
I don't love you
#poetry