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Author, poet, musician • Best of the Net nominee 2024 • THE ART OF GLASS HOUSES (The Alien Buddha) • WHERE SANDS RUN FINEST (DarkWinter Press) Available now ⤵️

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Vikki C.
7 months
🚨🚨 Dear Friends! My latest poetry collection WHERE SANDS RUN FINEST is now available in paperback across all Amazon markets!🔥 Gratitude to @scraigwhytock of @darkwinterlit & all who've supported my work 💙 #WritingCommunity #poetry #books #NewRelease
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Vikki C.
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He's Just Not That Into EU #MakeAFilmBritish
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Vikki C.
4 years
One must bypass the heart completely be the drunken wanderer and walk, broken and naked into another world sleep in the wilderness like you were born to -  fearless of wolves and drought  overstay until vines and exotic flowers grow taut around your limbs... 'On Love' #poem
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Vikki C.
7 years
I still hope to meet you in a library Between rows of old books & mellow sunbeams To dream at a slower pace And to love in peace. #TLPoetry
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Vikki C.
5 years
What is time apart but art in the making blue storms across my chest if only you see the murmurations migrating between tomorrows a momentary lapse of reason lapping only to retreat you would know the saudade that makes this sea the centre of all my worlds. #vsspoem
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Vikki C.
5 years
Night tastes of old licorice over a bourbon ocean, a blue heron in flight across a rusted turntable sky, movement only perceptible to those who still dream, sound only heard by those who believe in surrealism, and strange acts of beauty, loving without knowing why. #poetry
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We learned to sob in silence like cold autumn rain, everything falling slowly falling almost sideways, slants of memory sliding down the cheekbones of distant hills the wheat fields flooded with a year's worth of dreams melancholic, pale & beautiful. #vss365
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5 years
Somewhere in time I carry you softly as dusk over broken walls, narrating, translating poems into a gown of amour this fabric of dreams I wear may be dark but never empty, for my hand still reaches for yours deep inside a pocket of velvet memories. #vss365
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Vikki C.
6 years
The dust is settling these photographs are fading soon I won't recall the pose which caught your eye long ago maybe I was just standing by the ocean, in a linen dress, waiting for a miracle to blow in turn these stones into seaglass, - something I couldn't rehearse for. #vss365
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Vikki C.
7 years
Call to me in the language of sunset and I shall answer in the hushed tones of twilight, the broken shards of stars strewn upon our lovers' bed, our lips pressed shamelessly against the pregnant moon's pale light. #poem #fsmpy
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5 years
It comes & I soften flesh like ripened orchards as blood runs through my body with purpose I never asked to feel but I do as dewy petals in presence or fallow fields in absence they call it kindred but maybe this breeze is a season a whole reason to love in spirit. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
I remember when waters were clear death was not a word nor sorrow ever heard we bathed in milky lakes doves skimming an infinite blue something lived on from our devotion time so precious sun silken on lashes your heart paid it forward love - somewhere, I still do. #vsspoem
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Vikki C.
4 years
My reading of Pablo Neruda's famous love poem 'Sonnet XVII' for #InternationalPoetryCircle @IntPoetryCircle and #NationalPoetryMonth
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Vikki C.
2 years
Hello #WritingCommunity , followers & poetry lovers. I'm delighted to announce that my debut chapbook will be coming out soon! "The Art of Glass Houses" will be available on 20th Dec. Thank you @thealienbuddha and everyone who has supported my writing journey 💙 #poetrylovers
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Alien Buddha Press (open for submissions)
2 years
Look for 'The Art of Glass Houses' by ( @VWC_Writes ) Vikki C, December 20
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Us quiet ones we've been a victim of postmodernism too long so I'm simplifying my life to ebony & ivory ink on parchment & piano keys bathed in old stories my vintage renaissance art in a dusky room aging under linen sheets with grace almost heaven this place ...safe. #vss365
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Vikki C.
2 years
A flirtation of stars is the affair one seeks while never betraying the moon I swallow the night whole the whisky of mankind burning the throat of time we meet in the black eye of sorrow lying in open fields as prey or temporary flowers in desire's grand masterplan. #vss365
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5 years
Your silences & mine blend seamlessly you arrive & I'm leaving how else does art find a perfect conduit to magnify this feeling I offer verses in hues of spring but you're content with faded ink maybe love can sit, wordless in a forest of autumn light & call it poetry. #poem
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Vikki C.
3 years
After dark the trains run into the past the moon & I, willing passengers a silver currency traded across an endless night seasons of wheat & stars pass by our carriage as we observe each other's body language forever arriving late with the fire of dawn in our pockets. #poetry
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Vikki C.
8 months
Another trip around the sun... To life, poetry, music & artistic rebellion ✨️ Thanks for beautifying this mad world 🤍🖤 #poetry #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity #birthday 🎂
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Vikki C.
3 years
I make a place for you in my palms holding you as a form of prayer knowing you are more turtle dove in autumn your molt blends with the sky marries my aloneness and all is fine I say your name three times like something so small and unheard could save me. #vss365 #poetry
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Vikki C.
2 years
To the artist who painted my portrait immaculately without seeing the girl I was - merely touching the lilac breath of half-forgotten nebulas the silken hair of dusk pooling into the opus between silences I am indebted with the hush of a hummingbird suspended over hope. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
Sit & watch the rain with me even if there is none I know you know what I'm saying in times like these we cannot breathe alone didn't you know the roses bloomed because you looked at them another world exists in your eyes & today my dreams choose to linger there awhile. #vss365
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Vikki C.
1 year
"the wing mirror is a cruel trick to get your attention about the past but we want a taste of dusk without looking in its drunken eye..." 'Travelling on instinct' #vss365 #inpoems 825 #poetry #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity
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Vikki C.
3 years
Dear life, after this winter I think I will be ready for you my bare feet pressed to your heat daisies and dandelions at my ankles old literature in the clouds the memory is long in these undulating vistas I will lie here until I hear the sound of hope coming home. #vss365
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Vikki C.
2 years
Sometimes you meet a soul who is neither sun nor moon but a quiet burning of faraway skies you are one & if I close my eyes colours invade my lonely hours just above the mountains no matter where I lie there you are aurora borealis the gateway to a rare kind of magic. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
About love I keep a secret inside your beauty part star, part rose, part music you would know its scent & magic from the far end of loneliness you'd recognize its presence without seeing it I'll hold it if you cherish it our moment of surrender ...cynosure of all senses. #poem
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Vikki C.
5 years
Poetry is a girl who takes the long route ..but never home she's a letter written patiently around river & mountain punctuated by rain & pine on restless winds a boy will catch her scent & follow it all the way to the heartland hoping to catch a glimpse of summer. #microprompt
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Vikki C.
5 years
Drunk on romanticism at noon the typewriter curses in italics at a world gone awry my mind lapses away another day of September melancholy beyond her dusty amber windows orchards tremble nothing writes itself except tales of fallen apples cut from the sinew of memory. #vss365
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Vikki C.
6 years
I wondered where time went so I followed the sun to an ancient courtyard south of desire the light was soft & the air fragrant I sat sketching the seasons under a sycamore this became my life even when I couldn't afford the days because I "found" time but it slowly flew away.
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Vikki C.
10 months
I prefer the beauty of irony than comfort and stereotype How the bouquet of dying violets you bought has outlasted the well tended lilies More coveted when hung upside down withering at great height — a world softly subverted in the eyes of a difficult woman. #vss365 #poetry
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Vikki C.
6 years
I ache silently for our lost years when we but strangers in a lonely world I look back through every windbeaten window of time & believe I've held you all along you were a deliberate act of love sleeping under winter skins a slow thaw ~ testing the patience of spring. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
See me for who I am half angel, fallen from grace a dark side of daylight a light side of night reticent in my ways my halo tangled with roses & thorns tainted with fragments of the past perfectly imperfect take me as I am this enigma ~ a tale of real love. #vss365 #poetry
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Vikki C.
6 years
Every day, I begin again listening for distant ignitions of life to roll softly over the hills, until their sounds become a birdsong, a rush of rivers, the ordinary world assuming the timbre of fragrant vistas, the low hum of winged creatures the opus of love's future. #poetry
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Vikki C.
5 years
Show me a soul that isn't haunted or a star that isn't taunted by darkness you come for the glistening words the perfume of romance but would you touch the dendritic stems of a dead language the rust of years accrued in rue the brutal roots of who I really am? #vss365
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Vikki C.
7 years
From dusk to dawn reflections dance in a million shades of light to dark, and I wander breathless between dreams grasping for a wisp of sunlight only to stumble into a forest of wildflowers, - your hands bending softly around the contours of my love. #SenseWrds 338 #poetry
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Vikki C.
5 years
There is a silence that manifests inside the heart it is asphalt winged, a murder of crows circling September's burnt out wheat fields we lie here, waiting it's a safe place to dream for no one walks here none hear what we're saying except the wind & our kindred spirit. #poem
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Vikki C.
5 years
When all the world is quiet I am complete as the sunsets you will never see the art you'll never create the words you'll never write the mountains & valleys you'll never walk the oceans you'll never bathe in I am an emptiness made whole by the mutiny of my imagination. #poetry
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Vikki C.
7 years
We meet in awkward spaces & that's how I'll always be known a flower in a distant meadow you like the idea of light without shadows a poem.
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Vikki C.
5 years
I remember when waters were clear death was not a word nor sorrow ever heard the lake was where we bathed doves skimming an infinite blue something lived on from our devotion time so precious sun on soft lashes your heart paid it forward love - somewhere, I still do. #vss365
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Vikki C.
2 years
Sometimes you meet a soul who is neither sun nor moon but a quiet burning of faraway skies he is one... & if I close my eyes colours #invade my lonely hours just above the mountains no matter where I lie there he is aurora borealis the gateway to a rare kind of magic. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
I am not so interested in the light as I am curious over the way it pours through rose tinted glass when Chopin is playing windows flung open to October as I write you a longhand letter just to remember love's voice ...this kind of faith on any given day of my afterlife. #poem
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Vikki C.
1 year
"empower the soft thing kept hidden behind your language..." 'Song for the (week)end' #vss365 (empower) #poetry #WritingCommunity #amwriting
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Vikki C.
2 years
Opening the windows in October, the air is a ripened reverie harvested with cold plums it tastes of smoke & time moving on without us the ash of old sonnets littering a wasteland but mostly maples & auburn silence slipping into sylvan dialogues with no particular end. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
The armour is there for those who need it and sometimes silence is the perfect shield and so, we quiet ones fold inwards like a demure lotus on a glassy lake soft but resilient never simply opening just to spill words ...for words' sake. #vss365 #poetry
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Vikki C.
2 years
Love is a chariot of stars to puncture my silence or the burn of whisky in a jar a poem lit by a pipe dream the smoke of sage drifting between eras lost as a black hole sun a dose of hope caught in my throat as I sleep in your skin to the ache of a distant revolution. #vss365
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Vikki C.
6 years
Postscript: each time I write my tea becomes steeped, yet it tastes of deliberation a drawn out sigh where light eventually bends to night I have thought about you long enough to preserve what has been; deep enough to see the amber of dawn breaking at my window. #poem
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Vikki C.
2 years
The leaves shivered the final act in wintry verse the bough lit by an orange lantern the way home finally clear against the pewter of years & if not, the path to magic lay itself for all, shimmering as any wild, unexplainable thing a sonnet of birds folding up the sky. #vss365
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Vikki C.
6 years
And did your lips not blow the dust from my hollow bones your hands planting wild peonies in my chest did you not feel my withered ways washed away in winter's thaw at your touch, the start of Spring fervoured and fragrant in my flesh? #vss365 #poetry
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Vikki C.
2 years
"There's a place where we go on in the soft shimmer of trees, the sacred spaces between history and all that could be come, rest beneath gunmetal skies ....call this moment love...." "Amaranthine" #piano #newmusic #original #composition 🎹
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Vikki C.
2 years
I was the one who broke the stained glass you called sacred disguised the shards as peacock feathers in a garden of happiness I trembled like a maniac as moonlight sonata played under Van Gogh's starry sky not all madness belongs to men women have died hiding it not I. #vss365
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Vikki C.
1 year
No one listens for the overture between two maples so sure the fall will happen the same way auburn, obsolete the instrument, blunt pointed towards death Instead of an untuned violin caught in goldlight exhumed from a lover's grave their fingers still warm. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
Dawn spoke as it broke beautiful my room a sea of shadows to contemplate your contours the lines of truth between us befitting paradise a bird sings me softly alive but these limbs stay tangled in your dreams to tremble a little longer remember every last night. #vss365 #poem
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Vikki C.
2 years
Sometimes you fall into a painting becomimg deft strokes just before the rain sweeping paths through the old fields the grasses leaning into the wind blonde waves of wild, then the wings catching light we glimpse the underbelly of hope in a dove, pale grey on rose-gold. #vss365
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Vikki C.
2 years
The place I miss most is where I left my soul a ruin in the #west country steeped in history a Roman bath of glittering mosaics you are legend & I am mortal all the pain mine to bear a shadow close to death but the old world is sacred it lets me bury all my secrets. #vss365
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Vikki C.
6 years
I will give all I have ...until I break but I hope when I do it will be beautiful the way dawn breaks over you that my fragments will scatter smoothly - melodious notes you'll gather into a song & hold as the light in your dark hours that place our love belongs. #microprompt
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Vikki C.
2 years
I know the ghost of you the quiet one lost between worlds never wanting to appear in living daylights I understand your language as my own - a heavy sigh drifting to a better place, invisible there, love is fearless of falling I walk through you unseen too. #vss365 #poetry
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Vikki C.
2 years
When the sun dims to a candle find me....a shadow of the girl I was close your eyes and see the worlds I dream of.... listen to the language of a poet's lament and all its undying colours.... ~ The Orangery Affair #original #piano #music #composition #ambient #afterdark
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Vikki C.
1 year
Delighted to have my story 'A Crossroad South Of Utopia' published today at the incredible @IcefloeP , inclusive of #music soundtrack & #spokenword version 🎶🎙 Also honoured to have it paired with gorgeous artwork by EIC @frede_kenter 🎨 Thank you so much 🙏 #WritingCommunity
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IceFloe Press
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Thrilled to present a new expansive work by writer, composer Vikki C. @VWC_Writes at Geographies 2022 series. Luminous, textured, evocative - Vikki's new fiction incl. immersive soundtrack & spoken word. Art by @frede_kenter @MJSEyesOpened @SeaGoatScreams
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Vikki C.
5 years
I feel I have known you from lifetimes ago in ancient cities & sacred ruins when Earth was young & every path bloomed wildflowers sentience was a salted breeze on our skin our prayers always answered by a carmine sunset woven into the opulence of bottle green seas. #poetry
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Vikki C.
8 years
She was autumn In his soul A brush of merlot lips On a brazen gold wilderness Hands gliding Ever sweet As red maple leaves. #februaryfalls
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Vikki C.
4 years
Poetry is the morning bird the sigh between lost verbs every Sunday less than holy silhouettes tangled in quiet moxie poetry is the swansong you heard that one time love was almost real poetry is the ache the belljar of hope the soundtrack of rain on #rotate . #vss365 #poetry
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Vikki C.
5 years
Duality, this poem in my chest a contrast of both light & dark the calm symphony of leaves & the din of rusty windchimes on the porch I taste of tea drunk in wildflower meadows whilst lost to a lover's hands but mostly whiskey on the rocks to numb the pain at 3am. #BraveWrite
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Vikki C.
5 years
All this while I believed poetry to be a ballerina pristine and composed something aesthetic written around the perfect pose but now I see she is just an amateur an ordinary girl with bruises to prove her falls she still needs someone to lift her from life's cold floor. #poem
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Vikki C.
3 years
Some souls exude poetry without a word she was one of them a long graceful silence draped in greys and absence I see her in the gloaming shadow of the girl I was breaking neath a gunmetal sky becoming one with the trees and for a heartbeat's length I regret nothing. #vss365
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Vikki C.
1 year
When the coffee is finished, but never the story. The ritual is an adventure — a desultory mind displayed to a world intent on making it fit a set theme. The beak of a hidden dove tapping to the rhythm of my pen is no coincidence. Nor is one's sudden flight into a poem. #vss365
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Vikki C.
10 months
Borderless Along some shore, in the milieu of salt, kelp and lesser protest, I am unguarded. Slide my hand elbow deep into frothy shallows — a gauntlet of lace and orchids meaning — there is no war today. Pale horses folding the cool waves of my language into yours. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
It's somewhere darkly between poison & pearl ...our trembling hands meet in the wreckage of a forgotten world sporadic glimpses of light swerve along the swell of errant thoughts You turn my tide & I see your soul shimmer bare & baptized in the salt of beatific waters. #vss365
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Vikki C.
2 years
"The distant one never quite vanishes when you move between the heart and absence..." 'Between Us' #vss365 (distant) #poetry #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity
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Vikki C.
2 years
There are lovers we mourn in secret, untuned violins that break the skin of sentience. Cities you wake in alone, a crow imitating your sorrow as stained glass cracks mid-prayer. The #dark is all these wounds, disciples of the you I never knew the absent rays of mercy. #vss365
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Vikki C.
7 years
With delicate fragility time falls away boughs lighter but heart heavier love & sakura their blush sometimes too beautiful to stay. #poem
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Vikki C.
2 years
You ask me, what is poetry? I take words like precious gems, grind them into #powder with pestle & mortar until they resemble a liquid gloaming if you recognize the stones & their colours, you will know what I meant in that moment when sun & moon traded places for good. #vss365
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Vikki C.
2 years
I looked for you in the longshadow of June where ancient pillars held up the vestiges of a lost empire & beyond the dusty amphitheatre of pushcarts & poetics fingers of dusk plucked at harpstrings as if an old god had poured the wine of ambrosia & held it to our lips. #vss365
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Vikki C.
2 years
The journeys are long take a poem in your pocket & leave the stones behind at sunset, breathe deep as you would before planting a #kiss on lips you will not feel for a while keep a diary of joy for the rain will remind us why we keep running let it be a lesson in love. #vss365
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✨️ Totally moved, surprised & honoured at this news.. The Inflectionist Review has chosen to nominate my poem "The Unavoidable Fifth Season" for the 2024 Orison Best Spiritual Literature ✨️ Huge gratitude to editors John Sibley Williams & A. Molotkov 🙏 #WritingCommunity
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Vikki C.
5 years
She wore poetry in its most beautiful form sacred war paint over vulnerability she was the written essence of an ancient forest limbs twined with songs of experience you could lie face to bare earth & hear her heart beat from a wellspring of words to an ocean of love. #poetry
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Vikki C.
5 years
And did the rains not fall softer in the hour of your touch as skies bled rose gold to lilac serein was her name a prayer whispered in vain your knees stained viridian with wildness the whole world became you as I faded in your hues the one time, sans rue I surrendered. #poem
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Vikki C.
2 years
What can or can't be erased nor disguised under a poet's dress footprints in the sand evidence of a languid summer drifting tween loss & lucidity the gulls gracing the sky like a peace sign even I cannot whelve the moment that washed over me the bluest seas I remember. #vss365
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Vikki C.
4 years
The art of disappearing there are places I venture without you a necessity as this is where life begins wild winds & a forest of light my world without people a language that simply knows, without me saying a word for there is no greater love than being understood. #poetry
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Vikki C.
2 years
About life, it is all broken the way you slip away simply but wholly the way a song fades after your name as blue turns to grey never quite returning save for a wisp of smoke in an autumn forest missing something that moves on its incense a #transient affair unspoken. #vss365
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Vikki C.
6 years
I need to be elsewhere in a grove of lavender near the moon, writing sonnets for the dreamers & all the heartbeats lost in translation I, your inamorata a soft spoken voice behind archives of trees in a forest library where our moments are indexed to the stars. #poem
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Vikki C.
7 months
For @TopTweetTuesday & our lovely host @SaraswatiNagpal , I offer a new poem: VARIATION ON A (LOVE) THEME After Frédéric Chopin 🎹 Thank you, Saraswati. Wishing you a beautiful day of hosting. Happy writing all 🤍 #poetry #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity @blackboughpoems
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Vikki C.
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"how skin and silence both feel different with time..." 'These Hands, This Labour' #vss365 #poetry #WritingCommunity #poetrycommunity #amwriting
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5 years
I'll sit at the end of the pier waiting for a miracle under the pretense of watching the sun set there's something about salt air and the colour red that brings passion to my monochrome world I can't explain it until the last ships pass by and I'm alone with you. #poem
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Vikki C.
7 months
For @TopTweetTuesday & our fine host @ITattum , on the theme of travel, I offer "Allure" from my new collection 'Where Sands Run Finest'⏳️(DarkWinter Press) @darkwinterlit 🤍 Thank you, Ian. Wishing you a wonderful day of hosting ⛵️ #WritingCommunity #poetry @blackboughpoems
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7 years
There are places deep within your hollow being I see & feel but I do not disturb, for I know you dream instinctly of love as I do, the day we touched we became an inherent song written in each other's soul, no words needed for I cradle your heart wherever I go. #VerseAngel
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Vikki C.
6 months
For #WorldPoetryDay2024 , here is a reading from my latest collection 'Where Sands Run Finest ( @darkwinterlit ) The poem is called "Repose, sometimes, as if flying..." Thank you for your support towards my writing journey ~ V 💙 #poetry #WritingCommunity
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Vikki C.
2 years
When did I ever #sit quietly? Not even as a child, never as someone loved, for a pulse is heard through walls, across continents absence is a soliloquy between bare winter boughs I wait for blossoms to return & speak to me in the flesh, - an exchange of forgotten scent. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
From a small window a soft spoken star becomes epic in the night. #haiku
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Vikki C.
2 years
Hello @TopTweetTuesday . Here is a new poem "Ambition" - inspired by an autumnal lakeside wander, coupled with a long season of overthinking. Thank you to @AntHeald for hosting. Hope you have a wonderful day! Happy writing all ✒ 🍂🍁 #WritingCommunity #poetry @blackboughpoems
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Vikki C.
2 months
For @TopTweetTuesday and host @SueImnw , here's my 20-word, bird-themed offering, born of true sightings: 'A Hummingbird Faith' Thank you for hosting Sue. Have a wonderful day ❤️ @blackboughpoems #WritingCommunity #poetry
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Vikki C.
5 years
People change, trees lose their verdancy but the books, the intimacy of letters these go on forever for every season of pain, I'll show you one of magic that place where stars covet vulnerability time will turn, skies will fall but in your heart, I will stay ~ I promise. #poem
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Vikki C.
6 months
For @TopTweetTuesday and wonderful host @Glenn_A_Barker , here is my 40-word max offering on the theme of shadows, mirrors and desire: 'Warring State' Thank you, Glenn. Wishing you a fabulous day of hosting ✨️ #WritingCommunity #poetry #poetrycommunity @blackboughpoems
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Vikki C.
7 months
I'm honoured & absolutely thrilled to be one of the winners & in such fine company too 💙 Congratulations to all those on the list! ✨️🎉 And of course, a huge thank you to @MatthewMCSmith for this amazing opportunity with @blackboughpoems 📚 #WritingCommunity #poetry
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Black Bough Poetry / Barddoniaeth Y Gangen Ddu
7 months
🔥✒️The eight winners of our chapbook/ pamphlet/ collection #poetry contest 🍾🥂 @jamesmcconachi1 @LouLouMach @RegineEbner @ri_collins @VWC_Writes @helen_laycock @SaraswatiNagpal @Polly0liverr Thanks to everyone who entered and made it such a challenge to choose the winners.
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Vikki C.
5 years
I listen with intent for a paradigm shift that never comes or maybe I've always been an outlier of this universe my matters too eclectic to be drawn towards a single constellation of thoughts in a plethora of broken stars, I drift observing how human love is taught. #vss365
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Vikki C.
5 years
To fall again into the stillness of a fading photograph where streetlamps guide the way along but never home relive the rains that fell lush in the spring of imagination we met here before in the renegade silence hands & hearts held in hope of one more breaking dawn. #vss365
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Vikki C.
4 years
The ocean my lover so wild... ...even the moon blushes. #hangtenstories #tenwords
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Vikki C.
5 years
It takes grace to fall silent to be inanimate, like a still life with so many things left to say, the vase of lilacs on my window sill catches sunlight teaching me to sketch expressions of moments together to hold you differently, on days that words can't find a way. #poetry
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Vikki C.
7 years
Who's going to drive you home when the city leaves you with unfinished dreams the scent of his cologne on your dress your soul flooded with a bottle of gin when day breaks along the West End I'll take the long route hoping to catch one more glimpse of him. #poem #londonVERSE
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Vikki C.
6 years
I rise with the morning star launched softly into a languid summer perfumed walks in sultry heat along boulevards of lilac jacaranda the present consuming me with sun the past fading in contrails of mist on this day each year I understand with clarity ~ what love is. #poetry
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Vikki C.
6 years
I'm ready for more but don't come for me unless you sound like summer, wrapped in wild roses and literature that never dies, I am feverish & too far from home, longing for a breath of sultry jazz & a Bloody Mary at ten am, - hungover from my so-called life. #vss365 #microprompt
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