𝙺𝚊𝚛𝚎𝚗 💙💛🌊

without any proper warning violets began to interrupt I sip on lilac wishes from a sparkling crystal cup beauty flashing rhythm from a riot underground I stare in silent wonder as they play a purple sound then slips a single tear the color of lavender sighs why am I left to…

A vivid, dreamy truth Asleep in meadow As starry youth In key of c Soft harmony A lilac cadence Soothes early dew Butterfly breeze Brushes cheek & blush Of buttercup Still as dusk A pastel love So clear, so crisp As midnight mist Drapes stars sipping #Violet gentleness #vss365

subtle violet aroma sipping malbec under moonlight on a river cruise an accordion plays sweet notes of a romantic air #vss365 #cherita #poem

#vss365 Peeling back silence things I once buried deep unfolding old pages of voices i outgrew as i hold on each silent item feels a little heavier more known soon the #promise i whispered can't recall who it was for room down attic echoes still only the #tears remember why....♥️

no one warned me that missing you would feel this tender like you were written in the margins of my being long before I could read sometimes I wonder perhaps God was smiling when He made you

a violet grows through a crack in a stone wall bloom against the odds #vss365 #violet #Haiku #Naturephotography

The string snapped just like that, her connection to other realms swept away stuck in mundane world of mousy grey where rivers lost their songs and trees don’t whisper downward louring faces pass overlooked sunsets only few remember what it felt to giggle She wonders in panic……

i have been measuring measuring #promises and #purpose and actions actions #violet words and rosemary paragraphs books bound with effort, loved to their limit, punctuated with gentle #tears kept softly, hopefully my fingers hovering at the edges #vss365

What can I say about #Violet? She purposely sang off key, pronounced the K of knife, and read Kafka to my neighbour's shih tzu. And when I broke up with her, she simply shrugged, donned a pirate hat, then resumed playing checkers solo, relishing each jump with an “Argh!" #vss365

roaring ocean — how loud must they be those cries for mercy

Io Turn my #tears to #violets— Call it love. Then have me swim Across the strait To earn your touch. You made me poor Cow-maiden With failed promise of Safe haven, But more cleansing than Salt water Is the sweet gaze of Our son. #vss365

🪻Thankful Thursday🐝 #tanka #poetry [ultraviolet* make* |lavender* seduces him| #3WordsPoet {thriving* on nectar (stroking_silence* with his buzz} bee jumps*] with joy* mesmerized*) #Vss365 #VssRomance #TankaThursday #InkMine {#Only8Words} (#10WordsPoet) [#15WordPoet]

Over by the #Violet magnolia I see her silhouette, an ornamental beauty f/m a spilling sun drifting into me a dancing drop of dew gleaming gold wisps nuances of the sky foretell me She, the only soul I’ve loved ever at the edge of paradise I say Love you long time #vss365

Troubled mind So many questions All at once All the time The voices are so loud And my own voice is small I try to hold on But it’s like I’m going to fall It’s hard to fight These #violet skies That rage within Where silence cries #vss365

Vastness of ocean Disconcertingly so No end Ever continuing Toward the horizon Never reached To set sail, On such, Is folly itself But she has A determined heart And Far more, A soul wishing Only freedom

Above the heavens where eagles soar but seldom dare snow-capped peaks pierce skies of deepest blue Where #violets bloom few and fair the wind blows clean the soul runs true The mind knows peace unburdened, bare my heart, it dwells forever there. ~rev #vss365 📸 self

Three copper pennies at the bottom of a well wishes rusting in a watery tomb dreams decay & hope floats away aboard a ship that will never come in #Fromoneline #poetry

lovers, go, touch the ocean that will answer rippling under your hands salted kiss will gather the light of stars falling for you as night stamps your nearness swim gently eyes open since in waves of #violet dawn beauty & sharpness grow together rooted in the same foam #vss365

A violin bleeds not notes, but centuries; grief laced in every glide of bow, a requiem carved into trembling strings, where silence stands still.. and the room forgets to breathe.

The world was just a reason to meet—and there was nothing innocent about it.