Sunlit

Ah, so beautiful, have a wonderful day dear Jess :)

Glad you did :)

Ooh...now...I would literally spend days there...gorgeous pic :)

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So true 🩷

If I touch, flicker reality, it would distort what I perceive as I. What is the word for not I or me, it shapes everyone. Filtering dust from mind, cleansing dreams of rust, surrendering trust. When I caress reality, does it flicker back in my time or another, will it ever embrace me in return?

Poem, a mess
much like
I feel inside
so I leave
the door open
just a tease
to feel
night air
warp
around
pained hands

#Poetry

Thank you Scott...really appreciate that :)

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Very true...I often sit down just to think...thank you again, my friend :).

Vanishing starbursts, I've loved them all except myself.

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I do 😅

"Atmosphere darling, you know how ghosts are, they never tidy up."

-House on the Haunted Hill ( 1959)

So...my horror film fest begins today.

Ominous October...a Sunlit special where she watches a horror film a day leading up to Samhain.

Except that is my normal choice of genre (and she wonders why sleep never happens for her) 👀

Today's choice -

"House on the Haunted Hill (1959)

When you resign
to clouds shifting
to grey
in less than a breath
and emotional regulation
well...you see everything
don't you

#Poetry

Beside the lake, is nice to take a seat there...thank you :)

True, thank you Audrey 🫂

And with that...some book time, then music I think. Next album in mind is a dark ambient soundscape of my life. Laters everyone :)

Chapters and Voice Music - what else is there?

My SoundCloud page...

Highlight of the day so far - a small reading light to clip to my book when reading...small mercies, small pleasures, not small at all ;)

So beautifully voiced...hugs Audrey 💛

It does and is awesome, listening :) Lovely voice to read poetry...am following there also now :)

Yeah...I hear ya...

And that makes five
she said as she posted
I remember this hawk
he looked me
right in the eyes

#Poetry #Photography
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Got it :)

Why?
I like the blur
that is why
a natural
blur

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Genuine question. When you have brain fog or are tired, how do you manage to keep reading? Any tips?:)

I often ponder what kind of fish
swim in lakes I reflect by
are they wiser than I
maybe so
with trees
for company

#Poetry #Photography
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Not so lonely are benches
they hold space for those
who need and yet
they've heard enough
to last until their paint
crumbles in peace

#Poetry #Photography
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