Category: More Tomorrow
My daily poems for 2025 from the #vss365 prompts on BlueSky. I like that there’s no advance warning of what kind of prompt may be drop for each day, and the chance of opening a blank canvas of thought each morning.
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Question
Beyond the horizon lie spaces far older or younger than what we can see. One bit ravaged by entropy and time, its photons locked into place, forever frozen. Another still waiting, a trillion more years until the first caress of the Creator’s fingertips. Next question? 5/365
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Turning
A road diverged in yellowed woods with neon letters burning bright: “Progress” to the left-hand fork, “Nostalgia” to the right. I took my machete to the brush between, and so I split the difference. 3/365
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Revolution
A New Year’s Revolution? Sign me up! Burn it all and start over with an empty page. 1/365