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John Wilde away editing

@writerjohnwilde

Aged rookie, somewhat of a lite realist, whatever that is! Pathetic with tags.😊

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Kimberly (@bionicanadian) 's Twitter Profile Photo

#vss365 #FoxProse Fox Prose #loveletters💌 Well-worn trails elusive for it night #glitches it's light in the obsidian of his thoughts. Breathe in my darkness as it slowly slithers from an exhaled sigh. 'tis the netherworld, yet the sun still rises a relief felt.. Pinterest

#vss365 #FoxProse <a href="/FoxProse/">Fox Prose</a>   #loveletters💌 

Well-worn trails elusive for it night #glitches it's light in  the obsidian of his thoughts. Breathe in my darkness as it slowly slithers from an exhaled sigh. 'tis the netherworld, yet the sun still rises a relief felt..

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Joe Pagano (@josephpaganojr) 's Twitter Profile Photo

How corrupt are the planets in their orbit Rotating in strange ellipses Gossiping amongst themselves Celestial washwomen about The earth's unrequited love for its moon Sunrise and sunset A parlor trick performed by Titans #poem #poetry #POEMS t

Ruby Mohan (offline till May) (@rubymohans) 's Twitter Profile Photo

#Glitch is the #wraith people allude to in third person Its arriving from distant shores changing skins like #selkies developing horns like #narwhals Stealthily crossing deep seas Oppressive pressure compresses Not a #whimper audible Till it walks on your floors dripping

#Glitch is the #wraith people allude to
in third person

Its arriving from distant shores 
changing skins like #selkies 
developing horns like #narwhals 

Stealthily crossing deep seas

Oppressive pressure compresses
Not a #whimper audible

Till it walks on your floors
dripping
John Wilde away editing (@writerjohnwilde) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Here we go again. It’s just a crystal #vision. Who am I to understand? You run your fingers through my hair and I quiver at your touch. Wrap me in your sweet love and hold me. I close my eyes and take my last breath. Slipping away in one #final afternoon delight. #vss365

Gabriela Marie Milton (@shortprose1) 's Twitter Profile Photo

#vss365 #final I walk the black rock,   each wave a longing—   your name written and rewritten   in the foam,   never fading, always returning. like the laughter of children   chasing the last light. #poem

Aspen(Difficult Time🪶🍁🕊)©AspenBrave®™ (@write2fite) 's Twitter Profile Photo

I Am The Child Of War Doesn’t matter which one Point is-I have no food-floor-door Do You-Too-Look Away & Run? I Am The #Sunbeam That broke through the smoke Sending all-my help-hope-dreams Know Child-I Do Hear Your Screams Know Child-I Stood For You & Spoke #BraveWrite #vss365

I Am The Child Of War
Doesn’t matter which one
Point is-I have no food-floor-door
Do You-Too-Look Away &amp; Run?

I Am The #Sunbeam
That broke through the smoke
Sending all-my help-hope-dreams
Know Child-I Do Hear Your Screams

Know Child-I Stood For You &amp; Spoke

#BraveWrite #vss365
Armond Boudreaux (@armondboudreaux) 's Twitter Profile Photo

“What better lesson could Val teach Braden than that sometimes you had to risk everything in the pursuit of what was true and good. Even what was beautiful.” amazon.com/The-Last-Revol…

John Wilde away editing (@writerjohnwilde) 's Twitter Profile Photo

A world in chaos and dreary weather creates a sense of gloom and doom. The solution requires comfort food. A slice of fresh tomato, lettuce piled high, crispy bacon, and gobs of mayonnaise between two toasted pieces of #Sunbeam bread will make for a brighter day. #vss365

John Wilde away editing (@writerjohnwilde) 's Twitter Profile Photo

It was on a royal cruise when a young man met a beautiful young lady. With money to burn they had the world by the tail. A love affair burned long into the night. It’s what happens in the #spring on the #Straits of Hormones. #vss365

John Wilde away editing (@writerjohnwilde) 's Twitter Profile Photo

The music will play on until the joy of the bird's singing makes the forest weep. When a Robin no longer sways to the songs, life will stop. A Hoot Owl will screech to let all know it's over. But a Meadowlark will scurry for cover and sing at high noon of a revival. #vss365

ShammiPara-busy for a bit (@shammi35659470) 's Twitter Profile Photo

the words are stuck today they have no shape even stones cry for those who will never smell a rose again #vss365 #shape #condolences #planecrash

Ruby Mohan (offline till May) (@rubymohans) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Our New Vacu #Shed has been upgraded “Not again!” Wolverines groan But wait, y’all will love this new feature that’s crashing sales of our opponents Big-time Can I get a What? from the Yeti “WHAT?” It re-sheds on your opponents Anywhere using wormholes A Literal Sky fall

Our New Vacu #Shed has been upgraded 

“Not again!” Wolverines groan

But wait, y’all will love this new feature that’s crashing sales of our opponents 
Big-time

Can I get a What? from the Yeti

“WHAT?”

It re-sheds on your opponents
Anywhere
using wormholes 

A Literal Sky fall
Words Of Poet✍🏼 (@wordsofpoet0) 's Twitter Profile Photo

#vss365 Wandered through memory of her voice echoing in bone slow unravel gaze words of tremor in skin she's a #slash in silence a wound never closed her shape #shed in shadow like skin left in a storm i carry her absence not as loss but as something sacred never meant to keep.♥️

#vss365
Wandered through memory
of her voice echoing in bone
slow unravel gaze
words of tremor in skin
she's a #slash in silence
a wound never closed
her shape #shed in shadow
like skin left in a storm
i carry her absence
not as loss
but as something sacred
never meant
to keep.♥️
John Wilde away editing (@writerjohnwilde) 's Twitter Profile Photo

It’s way past time that we shed our old skin and acquire a new one that radiates peace and kindness through every pore of our being. We already have Genetically Modified Organisms. There is no time to waste. The world has had its fill of cut, #slash, and burn. #vss365

John Wilde away editing (@writerjohnwilde) 's Twitter Profile Photo

We entered the #Realm of the Unknown, apprehensive and unprepared for what we would experience. The inhabitants were Green Giants with a speech impediment. But these beings taught us to live in peace and leave our home in a better place than we found it. Dat, dats, all. #vss365

Lexi Lefevre (@lexiisawriter) 's Twitter Profile Photo

He was spun from the blue and swept into cracks in my ribs, his decadence the weapon needed to pour a petaled solstice into the wildfires of their glen. He's a love like taupe next to the vast seas—a lesson to those who come green in ways that never grow. A realm himself. #vss365

He was spun from the blue and swept into cracks in my ribs, his decadence the weapon needed to pour a petaled solstice into the wildfires of their glen. He's a love like taupe next to the vast seas—a lesson to those who come green in ways that never grow. A realm himself. #vss365
sands (@revsodhi) 's Twitter Profile Photo

trust it’s true all we been through together in a storm churning #vortex hold me hang strong open wounds old scars burning candles keep us warm make a start let cupid play his part circs push complying hearts let silence deepen laughters thicken & moments linger on ~rev #vss365

Sanya (@sanjaraic1) 's Twitter Profile Photo

her thought expands catching along the way fossil spirals in secret niches blades of the wheel lifting water to the mill arches & bridges nuggets of words from endless chatter the climb one step at a time then 2 by 2 4 by 4 or at full gallop the #vortex of clipped breaths #vss365

her thought expands
catching along the way
fossil spirals
in secret niches
blades of the wheel
lifting water to the mill
arches &amp; bridges
nuggets of words
from endless chatter
the climb
one step at a time
then
2 by 2
4 by 4
or at full gallop
the #vortex
of clipped breaths
#vss365
John Wilde away editing (@writerjohnwilde) 's Twitter Profile Photo

Cotton grows from red clay dirt right to the Tennessee River. The swirling waters created a #vortex that gave way to the Muscle Shoals Sound. From Percy’s When a Man Loves a Woman until today, the music still rises in the river, and Wild Horses can’t drag musicians away. #vss365