Whittling time away on the banks of possibility’s ebbing crystal sandbar. Reflecting inspiration in fountainous rainbow wellsprings.
‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡
Once upon a three-ring hang-up, I called back to find I misdialed, but they beamed me up anyway.
‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡
Nixie, Nymph, or Sprite. The chaotic myth delight. Yet don’t give in, or you’ll not be given return to your former life.
‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡
Distant dreamer flying on wings of stardust and syntax. Build billowing paragraphs of prose with tinkering tongue and pilfering pencil in the glowing blacklight.
‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡
Entrance to the fairy realm could lie in any land. You’ve only to stop frantically searching, dangling from the ledge of belief, and you'll plummet right in.
‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡‧₊˚🌈✩ ₊˚🫧⊹♡
Reminiscence in a bottle is the essence of what makes poetry so mysterious and enchanting. A dash for your spirit, a splash for the heart. Ease up if things are getting ham-fistedly nostalgic.
K.B. Silver
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K.B. Silver
K.B. Silver has poems published in magazine Wishbone Words, and lit journals: Sheepshead Review, New Note Poetry, Twisted Vine, Avant Appa[achia, Plants and Poetry, recordings in Stanza Cannon, and pieces in Wingless Dreamer anthologies.
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