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We feel so intensely as the seasons envelope our souls... write your heart, hallowed and true. Today's prompt: relieve my stresses (10/25) Come and pen your soul!🖊️ Combos are welcome, and include #FoxProse/@FoxProse for RTs.
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We feel so intensely as the seasons envelope our souls... write your heart, hallowed and true. Today's prompt: hunt me after midnight (10/26) Come and pen your soul!🖊️ Combos are welcome, and include #FoxProse/@FoxProse for RTs.
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wait to get noticed wrapped in anticipation eye scans through the soul #FoxProse wrapped in anticipation
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She walks into your life When you least expect it Nothing flashy, no performance Just a beautiful surprise Embraced by chance She tears your walls down Ever so gently Piece by piece (1/2)
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myjusticepoetic.blogspot.com… 5738 LATE #OCTOBER CHILL leaves of change lift from dying branches ink of justice blood of liberty #fuel the furious frenzy writing the final page across the Hunter's moon the raven utters at midnight Abundance #vss365 #FoxProse #horrorprompt #poetry
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#WritingCommunity #vss365 @OurPoetryX @FoxProse @bioncanadian - Pedestrian Fantasies The sky is turning pink as I come out of the bakery with a bag of buns. I was lucky to get the last two pure ones. Golden leaves gravitate towards grey pavement while people gravitate... 1/6
Pedestrian Fantasies by © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree, light yellow font on dark blue background. Text is to long for the ALT description and is accessible via the comment thread of this post.

ALT Pedestrian Fantasies by © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree, light yellow font on dark blue background. Text is to long for the ALT description and is accessible via the comment thread of this post.

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Brotha O@OMANXL1Oct 23
Plutonian Martian excursions taken now we're back. Now on a vanilla earth just in time for Scorpio Season! Bringing "tales from the crypt" with me; complexity? the knack.. ..is exhibited; tales gift wrapped in anticipation! #LoveLetters,#BraveWrite,#OctoberThrills,#FoxProse
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I want to play truth or dare with you on hardwood floors, just as we did when we were children. #FoxProse/@FoxProse #poetry
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Ich möchte mit dir Wahrheit oder Pflicht auf Holzdielen spielen, wie früher als Kinder. #Poesie #Lyrik
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#bionicanadian #DailyhaikuPrompt #DailyPrompt Beaded adornment Chilly Artisan Snowflakes Against icy blue Image credit @FoxProse #imageprompt
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Ayten Suvak@SuAy30Oct 22
It was a rhetorical question Voting for the best sentences How is life going with you Different answers from many Wrapped in anticipation #FromOneLine 433 #TankaThursday #FoxProse
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Jmadmartigan
@jmadmartOct 22
drawn to an empty lap the light bends into a cradle #FoxProse @FoxProse #poetry
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#bionicanadian #ThreeWordGenre Feeling Déjà Vu, As Though Nothing Changed Image credit @FoxProse #imageprompt
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Jmadmartigan
@jmadmartOct 23
moonlit skin and Lumen skies makes for Love as refined as pearl #bionicanadian @bionicanadian @FoxProse #poetry
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#bionicanadian #DailyPrompt Drowning in a Velvet Sea Sinking beneath Frothing Bubbles Butterfly wings save me Lifting me above my troubles Image credit @FoxProse #imageprompt
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atul nai@nai_atul57849Oct 23
Replying to @bionicanadian @FoxProse
#poetry #vss365 #WriteMap Your eyes— kohl-darkened gilded mist, I see my reflection, filled with wonder— have I truly found the refuge I have yearned for for centuries?
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eman murra@eman_murraOct 24
Replying to @bionicanadian @FoxProse
Roots sunn deep in the mud of the heart while the chest burns with acient wounds but inside where the dark seems eternal An explosion of radiant foliage living llymph splitting the flesh leaves of light born from pain
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When the patient pieces dance together, they form one great piece full of surprises. #FoxProse/@FoxProse #poetry
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Wenn die geduldigen Teile zusammen tanzen, ergibt es ein großes Stück voller Überraschungen. #Poesie #Lyrik
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#vss365 #miles In our dance of patient pieces, We both grew increasingly agitated, The game of wait and see, proved to be way beyond our lives. Surrounded by trees of rust-colored leaves, we continued the journey of our lives, We had walked for miles together, but we had not held our hands yet. Our journey was filled with amaretto kisses, sweetness in making it together, but bitter to be at an arm's length all the time, Will we ever get closer to each other? With our flashy passion bubbling over, but our earthly minds keeping the lid on, It is just a matter of time, before the volcano of our hearts explodes. #FoxProse (dance of patient pieces) #ourpoetryx (Rust-colored) #BraveWrite (Flashy) #loveletters (AMARETTO KISS) 📸 AI
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#WritingCommunity #vss365 @OurPoetryX @FoxProse @bionicanadian - Lycanthrope When ladybirds crowd together in a chitinous constellation my mind gets frazzled as I am looking for lonely. Once flashy foliage patiently dances around my feet while I seek to put mile after... 1/4
Lycanthrope When ladybirds crowd together in a chitinous constellation my mind gets frazzled as I am looking for lonely. Once flashy foliage patiently dances around my feet while I seek to put mile after mile between me and this festive dread. Rust-coloured leaves rustle as I shuffle through the woods. But I cannot escape. Acedia sets in too late. When I reach my cave, a long howl breaks free from my throat. Soon, the moon will become my mistress, and I will not just be her hunter. The dread I carry inside my veins covets spreading... © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree

ALT Lycanthrope When ladybirds crowd together in a chitinous constellation my mind gets frazzled as I am looking for lonely. Once flashy foliage patiently dances around my feet while I seek to put mile after mile between me and this festive dread. Rust-coloured leaves rustle as I shuffle through the woods. But I cannot escape. Acedia sets in too late. When I reach my cave, a long howl breaks free from my throat. Soon, the moon will become my mistress, and I will not just be her hunter. The dread I carry inside my veins covets spreading... © Stefanie Neumann - @KokopelliBFree

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