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Blake's Fire

Fire, fire, burning bright,
weaving shadows from the night,
how did mortal man learn to
unlock the secrets within you?
From what darker, distant past
did we emerge, free at last,
once we'd learned to tame then free
thy flaming volatility?
For the magic of your light
gave us ways to fend off night,
steal back daylight, and explore
lands unseen by man before.
Fire, with your powers near,
we outshone our darkest fears
so that, in caves, we could start
making works of timeless art.
What hand or eye or mind was first
moved to quench deeper, inner thirsts;
to–with pigment, coal, or chalk–
imbue their Self upon the rock?
So, with these powers over dark,
one last thought was left to spark,
as we, through art, learned to see
our true immortality.
-- @thoughtsfromb4
**Inspired by the cave paintings of big cats at Chauvet Cave and William Blake's "The Tyger"
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an acid bath I crave the peeling of skin the opening of wounds you say I’m to blame that acid runs deep in my veins I sing a different tune one I make you dance to as I dip you in an acid bath watch you try to escape.
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200 follower events!!
freakin crazy that i got here, i only got tumblr at the start of summer but ive made some wonderful friends here and im so glad i joined
TJE EVENT: same as last time, anyone can send in a poem/microfic request for these fandoms - les mis, marauders, good omens, TJ Klune books (any of them) and percy jackson, it can be based off of a song, a character or a scenario
eg: poem for regulus about when he got the mark, or microfic about lily based off of yoko by maisie oeters
FOR MOOTS ONLY:
🩷 - i will give you a colour, a song and a fictional character
💛 - i will assign you one of my ocs in the book im writing and explain why (very detailed also might not make much sense)
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Fire, fire, burning bright, weaving shadows from the night,
how did mortal man learn to
unlock the secrets within you?
From what darker, distant past did we emerge, free at last,
once we'd learned to tame then free
thy flaming volatility?
For the magic of your light
gave us ways to fend off night, steal back daylight, and explore lands unseen by man before.
Fire, with your powers near,
we outshone our darkest fears
so that, in caves, we could start
making works of timeless art.
What hand or eye or mind was first
moved to quench deeper, inner thirsts;
to-with pigment, coal, or chalk-imbue their Self upon the rock?
So, with these powers over dark, one last thought was left to spark, as we, through art, learned to see our true immortality.
-- @thoughtsfromb4

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oOoOooOo
I’ll bring tea and every book Donna Tartt and Leigh Bardugo have ever written.
tagging all my mutuals for this one: @dissectedgrrl @thduckmaster @sinespuzzle @lc-27 @gianni7867 @elle-oh-ell3 @ey-theys-was-coronas @messingwithmoony @leothelizzard @radioozone @clodyghost @myst3ry-wh1te-b0y @b0iiling0verr-net @adriannlily @royaldemon98 @overcastandunderachieving @atheenee @oliveespineapples @hyb224 @captian-james-t-perfect-hair @spellingishardman @yellowcleric @justcallme-e @queenieverity @blabbalubdubdub @zarans @juliasfanart @charlesrowlandlover @leosbrightstar @thoughtsfromb4 @oxymoronicdumbass @cantspellanexitey @thestolentypewriter @its-dazey @strawlessandbraless @the--last-great-american-dynasty @noecantsleep @iconicosmica @too-busy-for-this
I think that I invited everyone to the sleepover but if I missed a mutual then you're invited too! <3
Mutual sleepover time!! I’m bringing lemonade 🍋🍋🍋. Everyone yap about all your hyperfixations!!
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The Demagogue
Give me your tired, your poor, your huddled masses yearning to be free
So I can see their faces as I cast them back into the sea.
For I have no time to save them, nor be bothered by their fate;
As I must save the nation from all the Dreamers at the gate.
First, though, I must deal with anyone who does not look or sound like me,
Especially all those sad, bad hombre types who would dare to take a knee.
I mean, they make tons of money right (though not nearly as much as me),
So why should they care about the victims of some police brutality?
It's not like they are suffering, nor having their history erased.
Like all those "fine folks" who are having their monuments displaced.
Yet there's no need to fear, I know what monuments and parks to remove,
And with the regulations gone, new wells and mines can be approved.
So to those pathetic liars who say that this type of order is unfair,
Know that I am just making room to bury you beside your Medicare.
And once that’s done I can finally move on to updating our economy;
So that the full 99% are poor and all the rest are rich like me,
Because I know which type of people have suffered most of all —
The bankers, brokers, and capitalists with their backs against the wall.
And so now you can see the "stable genius" of my “unpresidented” plan:
Stripping all the wealth and liberties from everybody that I can.
Because all of this blood and treasure some say is spent to secure our liberties
Will now be spent to secure the wealth and privilege of rich old fucks like me
--@thoughtsfromb4
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Reawakening; Upon A Spring Morning
Clouds drift
Sun lifts
Minds slumber, peacefully adrift
Birds sing
Bells ring
A quiet morning in the spring
Blue skies
Mind’s Eye
Takes it all in to clarify
What’s This
All This
Is there anything still to miss
These days
Always
Infinite things to do and say
But still
Dawn will
Bring back a grand new morning’s thrill
Day breaks
I wake
With brand new paths that I might take
--by @thoughtsfromb4
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LET'S GOOOOOO!!!
Shuffle your "On Repeat" Spotify™ playlist and post the first 10 songs and tag 10 people.
1. IMPVLSE - Bloom
2. LUNA KILLS - Slay Your Enemies
3. Hanumankind, Kalmi - Big Dawgs
4. Lucid Fly - Fjord
5. South Arcade - Riptide
6. senses - good luck, babe!
7. Vahtang beatbox - Look in Your Eyes
8. Arcade Assembly, Nonpoint, Grey Daze, Elias Soriano, Cris Hodges - Nothing's Real
9. ALT BLK ERA - Come On Outside
10. X Ambassadors, Medium Build - Friend For Life
Thanks, @humanconditionpoetry !
@demong @my-dearest-aster @bucketsofmonsters @rehm-oldsoullikemine @star-struck09 @thoughtsfromb4 @ronqueesha @wrathofsanguinius @sonofdorn-vii @cuntlass @venerabledreadnought
shuffle my "on repeat" playlist and post the first 10 songs and tag 10 people
Tagged by @nightfuryqueen thx <3
Honey I’m Home - Ghost and Pals
コノユビトマレ - JUNNA
The Arctic Ocean - Chihei Hatakeyama
Secret of Life - Lord Huron
When the Night is Over - Lord Huron
Tomorrow at Dawn - zakè, from overseas
All My Own Stunts - Arctic Monkeys
Go - Michelle Gurevich
Black Swallow I - Chihei Hatakeyama
Moonbeam - Lord Huron
Tagging uhhhhh @umbralundertaker @schleyer @imgoingtoputscorpionsinyourmouth @meme-ento-morii
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And Still The Sun Will Rise

Life will have some days that you’ll wish to revise Things said or done that fill you with compromise Some decisions over which you’ll agonize And still, the sun will rise
At times, others will seek to antagonize Nights filled with anger will certainly arise Thus, your reflection, you will sometimes despise And still, the sun will rise
There will be hard days with long, heartfelt goodbyes When nothing can be done except eulogize Leaving those left full of love and tearful eyes And still, the sun will rise
There will always be dark nights with cloudy skies But struggle is just the tutor of the wise For failure is where our truths best crystalize True friends are found there, too, for they’ll empathize And so life goes on, with all its lows and highs And still, the sun will rise
-- @thoughtsfromb4
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Cosmic Questions
What questions would you wish to ask of the stars, if we could speak their language or they speak ours? What answers would you seek from their brilliant years to help ease your worries and quiet your fears? Would you ask them for truths of days long since passed, or ones of new days that now come all too fast?
Or perhaps you might ask them what you could do in thanks for their stardust that resides in you?
--@thoughtsfromb4
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Home
We're all searching-- searching for a place where we feel safe, a point we can retreat to and set out from, a place to call our own. It's a feeling, really, a feeling that one finds in that which we hold closest to our hearts: a loved one's embrace, kind words from a friend, a song that brings a smile, memories of long-ago summer afternoons, when cares were few and simple. We're all searching--searching for that feeling; a feeling most often found in a singular place. Old or young, man or woman, rich or poor, no matter race or religion, creed or country, sometimes we just need to feel like we belong, like we are part of something. For some, it is a house, and for others, a neighborhood. For some, it is a town, and for others, a team. For some, it is a school, and for others, a state. For some, it is a country, and for others, the world at large; yet, for many, it is simply their own small corner of it. But no matter where it is or why we feel it, it is ours. Where we can go to renew ourselves and our spirits. It is our refuge, our place of peace, a place of love, a place called home.
-- @thoughtsfromb4
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Eternity in a Telescope

We're all searching for eternity—
To, in holy book or telescope, someday see
A version of everlasting me
Hanging in the heavens of some infinity.
That we can–with, in spite of, or through
A hand of god, philosophy, or science–imbue
Meaning or truth to take us beyond
This pale, blue dot we find ourselves now upon.
-- @thoughtsfromb4
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Over There
Over. Still, I linger…There. Where all things once seemed so fair. Perhaps I’ll walk. Wander. Where? Because everything was there? Now, though, I'll not wonder There, for it is just passed despair. Instead, I’ll grow, ponder errs, giving all their fair earned share; Moving on with grace and care, knowing everything is rare.
--@thoughtsfromb4
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A running list of links to my work to save those interested in reading them from all of the ads/scrolling.
Blake’s Fire
Over There
Cosmic Questions
The Tenacity Of Hope
The Demagogue
Why We Speak
Know That I Too
The Secrets Of Seasons
The Walls
For Tommy
Home
Be-Calmed
Reawakening, Upon A Spring Morning
An Ode For My Mother
The Angel On My Shoulder Goes By The Name Of Death
Diamond Lit Skies
Arrows
And Still The Sun Will Rise
When I Am Up
Endings Without Ends
Eternity In A Telescope
The Storm
Reflections
A Piece of Peace
--@thoughtsfromb4
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Diamond Lit Skies
When the sky's eyes close, and her diamonds sparkle, she comes for me;
When all things are still and she kisses my consciousness, thoughts fade to black;
When she unlocks the doors of perception; light streams through the keyhole–new. worlds.. open...
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When I Am Up

When I am up, every sky is a boundless, cloudless expanse of brilliantly blinding blue.
When I am up, I am William the Conqueror and William Shakespeare and William Jennings Bryan all in one.
When I am up, life is an eternity of perfect days punctuated by soul-shaking truths at every turn.
When I am up, every person I meet is a fount of infinite expectations.
When I am up, my momentous happiness is so moment-to-moment that if I look away for but an instant I might miss it all.
When I am up, I cannot turn away. I am a moth to the flame. I am Icarus. I am entranced by my own fire’s burning ballet. I am ablaze.
When I am up, I feel the gravity of every instant, weighing me down with the weight of it all as I struggle not to fall back to reality.
When I am up, I am alone. I am adrift on my sea of ideas — in search of my white whale, trying to stay within the white lines, staring into the glaring white light — without hope of rescue.
When I am up, I must come down…
-- @thoughtsfromb4
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