Arjun

Do I really want to know what you are thinking? Let's assume those are good lies to remain calm in this #sink-hole. Not like ex-lovers fantasising with fiction dressed up as truth. Like lonely kids ready to hide a tear for a game or to avert death. #vss365

We are soldiers none of us unscathed we are wounded life the perpetual battlefield & bullets are flying there is no saviour in the godforsaken sky we must fight on until we #sink & die never cling to hope 'Tis a fickle friend and they always let you down in the end #vss365

Sy het in die troebel water van die meer gespring en gesink. Hy het gekyk, en sy hart het vinniger geklop. Wanneer sou sy opkom? She leapt into the murky waters of the lake and sank down. He watched, and his heart beat faster. When would she surface? #vss365 sink

#vss365 The melodies that #sink into my skin Are from yesterdays with you in the pub Happy hours They’ve stayed lingering Like cigarette smoke In the air little puffs Nicotine, tip of my tongue But I never smoked …Still you linger #photo Fine Art America

infinity within, a sea of emotions sometimes soft waves, other times a hidden tsunami no one sees you are like the sea mysterious, quietly unfolding and even in storm, you never sink #vss365 #sink #uropoet #love #life #sea 📸 Lily Li

White and red lights flicker across my eyelids, permeating the delicate skin. It grows darker and less erratic as I sink. My lungs beg for breath. Darker, I gasp, but there's no air. Good night. #vss365 #sink

#vss365 #FoxProse @FoxProse His veil pierces with a tender flutter, he #sinks into her twilight rhythm whispering promises of dark pleasure of Rosewood feelings calming her cerulean frost with his morning air covered by an indigo sea, and with her finger she beckons him with that secret look, "I'm ready now for your lemony sunshine", for the fiery Ginger has spoken with suggestive hand movements!... Pinterest

@shortprose1 @RubyMohans Many thanks, Gabriela. 😊😊😊

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Do I really want to know what you are thinking? Let's assume those are good lies to remain calm in this #sink-hole. Not like ex-lovers fantasising with fiction dressed up as truth. Like lonely kids ready to hide a tear for a game or to avert death. #vss365

@RubyMohans Thanks a lot for reading this, dearest Ruby. 😊😊😊

@NewNonentities Dearest Arjun, the stark honesty in your quiet reflection grabs attention ❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥❤️‍🔥

Unable to stay afloat, I hated water. Then he convinced me the ship was safe and won't sink. When it did, mine was the only body to surface. #vss365 #vss #sink

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Try the Marathi movie 'Toh Ti Ani Fuji' on SonyLIV. Decent movie. Due to personal prejudices, I didn't feel much (and guessed the ending). My bad. #TohTiAniFuji

एक घहनाती हुई शाम में जब आने वाले अंधेरे की आहट सुनाई देती है साथ छोड़कर जाने लगते हैं अपने साये भी चुपचाप सूरज की आखिरी किरण भी उफ़ुक की ओर खुदकुशी करने उतर जाती है समंदर में और सुर्ख हो जाता है समंदर का पानी उसके लहू से उतर जाती है एक अजीब-सी खामोशी अपने अंदर ये शाम अब कभी नहीं ढलेगी बस एक अनंत अंधकार...... जो ले चुका है मेरा स्वरूप #छोटा_दरवाज़ा #AbyssWithin #Darkvibes

hidden silhouette she sings, almost unhinged veil pierced flutters #haiku #vss365 #sing #FoxProse #life #uropoet 📸 unknown

Sing for me my flower Tell me all you've seen Tell me the wild woods secrets How the trees turn from brown to green You've seen it all my bluebell As wind tickles your tune Then you go rest and reside Back inside The soil from early June #vss365

The Internet made everyone special, and by extension, no one is. Do you draw, write, sing, dance? Here are thirty thousand other people who do the same. If you happen to be truly unique, our shortened attention span will forget about you in no time. #vss365 #sing

Beneath them, the path began to get soft again. Small, unseen puddles sometimes made their footing precarious. They could hear their feet sploosh quietly as they sank slightly into the mushy ground with each step. Zennia began to have qualms about her decision. There was a definitely a putrid smell in the air. Drossa, who had been almost right behind her, was now hanging back again. Zennia felt a strong urge to turn around. But she hated to do that - she was stubborn - once she was doing a thing, she liked to carry on doing it. Anything else seemed weak to her. So on they went. The path dipped down at a sharp angle, so now they stepped even more gingerly. Drossa furrowed her brow. Zennia saw sort of a wide landing ahead and began to think maybe she had come the right way after all. As they approached the flatter ground, the beast emerged from the shadows and threw back its head with guttural victory yell. The stench of decaying flesh made them both struggle not to heave. Zennia struggled to scream to Drossa what to do next, but her words collapsed in on themselves, because she had no idea herself. #WeirdVSS qualm #OurPoetryX carrying on #songtitleprompt Collapsing Words

#vss365 #scififri #OneSentence #norse (188 wds) Lucid Dream Experimenting during my lucid dream, I make my way down the steep hillside to the glacial lake where an athletic female with piercing blue eyes and maroon lips stands in armour between the rocks, and when I reach her I ask whether she would consider taking off her clothes, and without breaking eye contact the woman with braided pale-gold hair removes her steel helm displaying wing-like crests and a mail hauberk of interlaced iron rings, placing them carefully on the moss beside her shield and spear, and while unfastening the straps of her tunic of leather and blood-red wool she asks me to sing— and I find myself unable to decline, yet after the first few verses my voice rises in pitch until I awaken screaming while she straddles me in my bunk, her muscular thighs almost breaking my ribs as she grips my throat, informing me cheerfully I must be pretty insane to ask a Valkyrie to undress for me, but anyway, she needs to travel somewhere and I shall assist her with this, so let’s go to the bridge and input the coordinates into Navigation. ...---... This one is for the old battle-axe himself, @AuthorLeishman!

Is it taut bellied cloud or full bellied ground or hem of skirt touching puddle? or all of it? crisscrossing mesh of thread sing a song sipping on rains till knees. #Tanka #vss365

#vss365 #sing You my shrine of delight - your glance my eyes seek your ear my song your nearness my shadow. I have ever sought the nameless that golden peak just out of reach. Then, I see you and the inchoate murmurs of my deepest self flower into harmony. In that symphony of light I dare sing my unuttered dream. #poetrycommunity #writingcommunity