Tides Community

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Even when the tides are low, you thrive Don't dim your light for anyone, Let them see every shimmer of you Like I see you -Jj

The cycle

For every memory locked behind bars, When the skin remembers prickly scars, And darkness becomes a familiar friend, To remind you of the inevitable end. But shadows arent made without light, And beyond such illusion lies the fight, Between those who slowly cut the rope, And those who dream of… read more

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Somewhere between the tides and the dreams I carry, I’m becoming. 🌊 Learning to choose peace, to enjoy my own company, to chase the things that make me feel alive, and to trust the woman I’m growing into. I hope for a life filled with beautiful places, meaningful conversations, unexpected… read more

Tides may change, but my love for the sea won’t 🏖️🌊

Night vibes and coffee tides. ☕️

Just my usual dedication for my coffee posts. Night fellas. ✨

What Once Was

What once was will not always be. Here then gone like clouds at sea. The tides of change flowing through all. Just as summer turns to fall. We can resist all we want. Turning from nature with scornful taunt. Though to do so leads to stagnation. Inevitably this takes us far from elation.… (edited) read more

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High tides, good vibes! (edited)

Amarathine was the word which inspired this.

Before a gulf in a cosmic sea - aeons drift half-forgotten to me with flashing a-bright through wholer tides a diff'rent view through some dusted scrine this dance of illimitable scenes beyond an aether amaranthine a cerin thickness in distant skies dripping about these azureous eyes I fain… read more

Distract and Impose External Frameworks

Architecture behind the box stage 2 This approach played a key role in the partitioning of the Middle East following the world war. Once a society is divided, it becomes easy to control—provided its attention is diverted from its own internal problems toward artificial "rules of the… read more

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Out of every soul the world saw fit to return, Out of every lost memory left to burn, The tides brought back the ocean, the cold brought back the spring, And time restored the broken weight of nearly everything. The footsteps found their threshold, the dawn reclaimed its light, And shadows… read more

Sunset

Orange Sky Soaring High, Waving Tides Saying goodbye.

Essence (I remember I had a crush when I wrote this one🤭😂 )

I could drown in the essence of you when the world dissolves out of view — just us two, dancing on the moon. Clinging to something new, without logic, without reason, without the wise men or their rational tongues. Nothingness turned to art. You — into fine wine. Fireflies sparked the… read more

I'd written this following a prompt. The prompt was "if someone asked you to write a poem that starts and ends with the same word.. what would it be?"

Farewell, you of blackened tides to aforetold and final voids where the swirl of spheres stop their stirring whence alien stars are lost to familiar suns in half-lorn pools of prying scry that show not where you've gone after farewell.

You carry the moon’s ancient poise, a sovereign of the silver hours who does not flicker like a guttering candle, but commands the very tides of the soul with a grace born of a thousand navigated nights

♥️ I Tried to Hold You‼️

I tried to hold you, but you slipped through my grasp, Like a whisper in the wind, too fleeting to last. I fought against the tides, desperate to keep you near, But life had other plans, and now, you're not here. I couldn't stop the clock, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't change the story,… read more

Calming Tides

It seems that I've made the right decision. I've been able to think clearly all day today so it seems that my heart has a lot more work yet before I can be sharing it with anyone. This is fair because I'm not certain I'm mentally ready for that just yet anyways so this all works out in the end. Now… read more

Summer Tides

Trying to finish writing this piece...

What is the worst Pirates of the Caribbean movie?

Just finished rewatching all 5 films. Notice I didn't make Curse of the Black Pearl an option because that's a hot take I'm not willing to entertain 😂

I'd written this following a prompt, the prompt was to write about or using "when a poet finds a muse". I went with a subtle shifting syllabic lyric style.

when a poet finds a muse and with soul would soul imbibe these colors stretch on anew - her oceans' blood in his tides such sweet to speak this embrace in tones unknown hitherto calm and roaring waves in her name absent eyes for diff'rent views odd aeons move as they do yet some things refuse… (edited) read more

Poem the Black Sea

The Black Sea She waited for me beside a drifting boat upon the Black Sea, where forgotten spirits built their homes from sorrow and unfinished prayers. The ferryman spoke no words. Only stretched his pale hand outward, demanding a toll heavier than gold, heavier than memory itself. Yet the… read more

Poetry

Female of dark hues and red lips, Look me in the eyes and tell me not to fall in love. Female with red hair and black brows, Look at my lips and tell me not to kiss you. Look at me—for with just one of your glances You could extinguish the fire within me, And make tides rise within my will, And… read more

I'd written this one after following a prompt.

The prompt was: I became unrecognizable after loving you. I was there - watching water circle a drain in a still shadow coldly cast by colder light I was there - at some border of dimmer meet where specular reflections had glowed incomplete I was there - when fog had joined with sweating… read more

I want to be stranger (1)

I want to be a stranger to the ones who know my name, to shed this skin of "always there," this heart held on a chain. I am tired of being the anchor in their rising, restless tides, carrying the heavy ghosts where all my softest silence hides. I wish to step into the grey, to vanish from the… read more

Uncharted Depth

i watch myself through the ocean, my heart still steady, still full of you. nothing in me has changed, but you were too fragile for my tides. you wanted the warmth, not the wild. you just couldn’t survive my waves.

Under the Honeyed Moon

The sky spills gold across the night, a lantern hung in velvet blue— the summer moon, full-bellied, bright, whispers secrets old yet true. She hums through fields of sleeping green, through restless hearts and quiet bones, a silver thread, soft and unseen, stitching souls to ancient tones. The… read more

Have we lost touch!?

So in a world of AI and technology taking over are we loosing the art of conversation? I see countless people posting of no connection or just a simple soul to talk to? It's a changing of the tides with how technology is taking over, people lost in phones, concerts where we simple don't embrace the… (edited) read more

Resistance or unbreakability?

Can you imagine having to go through some kind of tides that come and go? Tides that rise and then disappear, leaving visible what was under the water? Since 2011 I have felt like this, it is strange to have depression for so long. Even so, I don't like psychology, don't take it personally, it is… read more

Tides

Is the tide coming or going or just slack ?

Vultures cry for Fireflies

Hallowed by grave, but generously despondent. Unraveling the sounds of the mourns of mysterious sights of dazzling sparkles, that light up the night skies of dimming beauty known to be secretly mindful by nature. The vulture hunger for flesh of the deceased fallen, as the moon cries a… read more

Blue dwarf star ( pop song )

Title: Blue Dwarf Star (Verse 1) My blue dwarf star, my celestial star, Once upon a time, long before I, I ever know, I saw the tides come in, slow and steady glow, Like whispers from a universe I couldn’t hold. They say slow and steady wins the race, But I was lost just staring into space, Never… read more

High Tides 🌊 & Good Vibes 😊

Moon

Oh i hold the moon in my hands, Reflection of the stars in your eyes. And I eclipse in my own insanity, Is there a God that can hear me? A satellite to earth, I bring the tides to the shore. A lost being belonging in the sky, I'm beautiful only when I'm blind. Don't see me, You can't really… read more

The Essence of Reflective Thinking:

Writing A New Chapter of Selfawarnes and potential, finding your true way ahead, while navigating the chaotic and confusing world around you.. that often triggers you to believing that reacting, is the only option available when events are Creating Overwhelming Events and Ocurances.. 1. Where… read more

Spread your wings

Like the tides, all things ebb and flow, what stays is the strength within to let go. I steady my gaze on the rising sun, for my spirit is iron and the journey has just begun. 💯🔥

Would You?

If I were the dawn and you the sky, would you still chase my light when I fade? If I became the garden you once tended, would you still search for my bloom every spring? If I were the ember in your hands, would you still seek my warmth when I turn to ash? If I were the sea that knows your name,… read more

Breathe Beneath the Blues

Just like my other works, born from my palette that cannot contain my midnight moods and feelings that are witnessed only by the moon and stars, quietly watching me to express in few strokes and words. Life is unfair and will never be. I have reached the bottom rock and seems nobody understands.… read more

Life, Wonder, and the Meaning We Create

The meaning of life isn’t given. it’s something we create through our beliefs, our feelings, and the choices we make each day. If the earth beneath our feet inspires wonder, then so too do the stars that light the night, the moon that guides the tides, and the galaxies that stretch beyond… read more

Weekends and 🌊 tides (edited)