THE MAP OF WHAT STAYED
Maybe it wasnโt loveโjust the rehearsal for remembering.
Some stories fade by light, others survive by shadow.
This one learned both.
@eliasthepoet #EliasThePrompts #poetry #justatry๐
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THE MAP OF WHAT STAYED
Maybe it wasnโt loveโjust the rehearsal for remembering.
Some stories fade by light, others survive by shadow.
This one learned both.
@eliasthepoet #EliasThePrompts #poetry #justatry๐
REFRACTION โ how light learns to return differently
Even the light, once broken, can return #restored โ quieter, wiser and more itself.
#prtanka25 #poeticreveries_ #tanka @poeticreveries_ #poetrycommunity
CARBON โ what remains of touch
Every #relic of love still smells faintly of warmth and surrender.
#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
A LETTER TO MOWGLI โ the boy who never learned to belong
For the ones who still hum the jungle tune long after the screen fades โ for the barefoot child that memory never tamed.
#paperpoemsprompts #nostร lgia @lilapaperpoems #childhoodechoes #octoberisaidtoomuch
NOIR โ what the crow remembers
The #crow carries my silence farther than sound ever could.
#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
DRIFT โ learning the silence between tides
Sometimes I am the koi, sometimes the stillness it breaks through.
Both are drifting toward understanding.
#completethehaiga #119 #tanka @completethehaiga.bsky.social
RADIANT RUIN โ rusted honey, remembered warmth
Rusted honey โ sweetness gone honest.
Some loves donโt fade; they ferment into light.
Hosts โ @softservepsycho & @kaylaandthemoon
#subwaysundae25 #softservepsycho #kaylaandthemoon
DECIDUOUS โ on the quiet art of unbecoming
AUTUMN taught me this โ shedding is not loss, itโs literacy in letting go.
Every leaf knows when to surrender, and still calls it living.
#autumn๐ #stanzasociety floralpears56 @stanza_society
THE RESONANCE ROOM โ when sound forgets to return
In the museum of silence, even bones remember their hymns.
Every echo learns the shape of listening โ and stays.
#thistooisholy @thistooisholy
#VoicesInStone #thistooisholy #poetrypromptchallenge #poetryprompts #octoberprompts #justatry๐
RESIDUA โ what silence keeps alive
Even the boneโs #marrow remembers the ache that love left unspoken, but loud.
#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
LIMINOUS โ where silence learned my name
Sometimes art doesnโt begin with inspiration,
but with endurance โ
a Writerโs Canvas painted by the hands of ache and memory?
@creation_ki_sprints #creationkisprints #writingprompts #writers #writingchallenge #sochpublicationhouse #viral
ORBIT โ only oaths
One obscure offering, one ongoing odyssey.
#paperpoemsprompts @lilapaperpoems #octoberisaidtoomuch
AFTERMATH โ bitterness breathing
#rancor lingers like perfume on hands that once offered mercy
#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
Kissing booth interactive game hosts: @poetry_by_j.daniels @kry_wolf_poetry
#kissingbooth #poetrygame #poeticplay #poetryexchange #poetrychallenge #kryingwolfprompts #poetrycommunity
FRACTURE โ the memory that refuses to heal
even in my quietest thought a #splinter of your voice keeps bleeding
#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
KAIROS โ when the body is rewritten by time
Every fragment insists it was once a star
Some debts rattle like seeds in the marrow
Silence drinks deeper than blood
Order is only the name we give to scattered remains
Trick or treat? Choose your ghost โจ
#promptgames #thistooisholy #halloweenpoetry
ASHES โ when the grave mistakes your breath for an echo
Sometimes itโs not death that terrifies,
but how soil remembers what you tried to forget?
#kaylaandthemoonprompts @kaylaandthemoon #halloweenpoetryprompts #halloween #spookyseason
SPECTRE
โ when silence wears a human face
#ghastly is the way my shadow leans closer than memory ever dared
#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
UNKNOWING โ the kiss between self and shadow
Sometimes itโs not wisdom that survives,
but the silence that teaches more than certainty?
#cosmosprompts #cosmosofwriters @cosmosofwriters @brushandpentales
GRADIENT โ how darkness learns to fade
Step by step. Day by day. Even unfinished climbs somewhere.
Survival isnโt dramaticโitโs arithmetic. Subtracting, adding, dividing, multiplying silence.
#poetrycommunity #micropoetry
MADNESS โ when silence drafts the verdict
Sometimes itโs not the shadows that scare you,
but the mirror that writes your obituary?
#kaylaandthemoonprompts @kaylaandthemoon #halloweenpoetryprompts #halloween #spookyseason #day2
PALINODE โan old song, rewritten by silence
Once, music was escape. Now, it is evidence. The songs didnโt change. I did.
Curators: @estlinedwards @laur_enough @wild_ink_and_sunflowers
#wildwednesdayprompts #poetrycommunity #thenandnow
MIASMAL โ where rot learns to breathe
#fetid air lingersโmemory too has its own rot
#haikufeels #OneLineOctober
ECLIPTIC โ where love bends into shadowed orbits
Love survives not in what is held,
but in what remains unfinished.
Two voices may speak,
but the silence between them carries the truest weight.
"Sometimes the gap itself is the story"
#ecliptic #writingcommunity #poetrycommunity
INSOMNIA โ dreams file their own confessions
Sometimes itโs not the nightmares that haunt you,
but the dream that remembers your sins?
#kaylaandthemoonprompts @kaylaandthemoon #halloweenpoetryprompts #halloween #spookyseason
OBSCURA โ what survives the act of forgetting
Sometimes it is not memory that accuses us,
but the stories the night invents.
#creepyconfessions25
Curators: @dropsofinkandtears @r3yals_ @scribe_69
ABSENCE โ stitched into forever
#forever unseen
their laughter still fills the room,
I live in echoes.
#haikufeels #senryu
CICATRIX โ where moonlight remembers
Some wounds refuse silence; even the sky carries its scars in silver.
#prtanka25 #poeticreveries_ #tanka @poeticreveries_ #poetrycommunity
HORIZON โ fullness within solitude
Alone, but never empty.
Silence does not erase me,
it restores me.
I carry galaxies within,
a harbour of unspoken dreams,
a vessel of unnamed strength.
In solitude, I return to myself,
and find I was never hollow.
#creationkisprints #writerscommunity
ALCHEMY โ you & me, remade in words
Not all love is flesh and touch.
Some loves arrive as language.
Poetry found me in the silence,
and in that embrace
I became voice.
From loneliness to lines, from ache to ink โ this is you & me.
@mnr.creatives #themnrcreatives #mnrcreatives #misha_writes_12