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  • SUPER proud to announce the official release date of my next poetry project releasing this year of 2020. Set to be my biggest and best project ever, this development is ready to take the poetry world in a stranglehold and by storm. 🌋🌪☄🌊
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This project will have over a dozen collaborators each helping with an individual component, and by the release date I will have invested thousands in this book alone. It is guaranteed to be the follow-up magic to "Akimbo" that is deserved.
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Will release the project name, artwork, and details as we inch closer to the release date of May 4th, 2020, so until then, I wanna know - is there any questions you have about my poetry that you have never asked 🤔📚. I am curious as to what my audience genuinely thinks of my work output beyond the evident rhymes. Let me know what you think!🎭👇 & come get hyped with me over this soon-to-be classic entry of literature.😁💎
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  • SUPER proud to announce the official release date of my next poetry project releasing this year of 2020. Set to be my biggest and best project ever, this development is ready to take the poetry world in a stranglehold and by storm. 🌋🌪☄🌊




    This project will have over a dozen collaborators each helping with an individual component, and by the release date I will have invested thousands in this book alone. It is guaranteed to be the follow-up magic to "Akimbo" that is deserved.



    Will release the project name, artwork, and details as we inch closer to the release date of May 4th, 2020, so until then, I wanna know - is there any questions you have about my poetry that you have never asked 🤔📚. I am curious as to what my audience genuinely thinks of my work output beyond the evident rhymes. Let me know what you think!🎭👇 & come get hyped with me over this soon-to-be classic entry of literature.😁💎



    #poetry
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    #writersofinstagram
    #quotes
    #motivation
    #books
    #bibliophile
    #bookstagram
    #bookstagrammer
    #📚
    #writersnetwork
    #newstuff
    #newbooks
    #goodreads
    #poetsofig
    #poetryisnotdead
    #quotestoliveby
    #writing
    #penandink
    #poetryporn
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  • 01.19.2020 - Schlockbuster, n.
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I walk up to the table,
put the paper in front of an open chair.
Isabella looks up from her phone.
“Violet.”
Her phone punctuates my name,
collapsing onto the table
from her open hand.
“Have you seen The Last Skywalker yet?”
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“Good morning to you too?
Haven’t seen it yet,
no time.”
I take off my backpack,
tuck it under the table,
sit.
“Why?”
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Crystal sighs.
“She saw it last night
and has not stopped talking about it.
EVEN THOUGH SHE KNOWS
IT’S NONSENSE.”
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“You hush.
Yes, the science is bad,”
she eyes her physics textbook,
“We know about the parsecs.
Yes, the story is haphazard.
Yes, the galaxy doesn’t make sense.
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“But look
at what those hundreds of humans made.
Think about
the collective effort and talent
poured into that spectacle.
It’s a miracle.”
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#OED #WordoftheDay #PoemoftheDay #Poem #Poetry #TeachersofInstagram #VioletCaligos
  • 01.19.2020 - Schlockbuster, n.
    -
    I walk up to the table,
    put the paper in front of an open chair.
    Isabella looks up from her phone.
    “Violet.”
    Her phone punctuates my name,
    collapsing onto the table
    from her open hand.
    “Have you seen The Last Skywalker yet?”
    -
    “Good morning to you too?
    Haven’t seen it yet,
    no time.”
    I take off my backpack,
    tuck it under the table,
    sit.
    “Why?”
    -
    Crystal sighs.
    “She saw it last night
    and has not stopped talking about it.
    EVEN THOUGH SHE KNOWS
    IT’S NONSENSE.”
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    “You hush.
    Yes, the science is bad,”
    she eyes her physics textbook,
    “We know about the parsecs.
    Yes, the story is haphazard.
    Yes, the galaxy doesn’t make sense.
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    “But look
    at what those hundreds of humans made.
    Think about
    the collective effort and talent
    poured into that spectacle.
    It’s a miracle.”
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    #OED #WordoftheDay #PoemoftheDay #Poem #Poetry #TeachersofInstagram #VioletCaligos

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  • 18. the revelation of secrets does not unshoot guns. the world is. it is, it is, it is.
  • 18. the revelation of secrets does not unshoot guns. the world is. it is, it is, it is.

  •  2  2  2 minutes ago
  • Lately, I've been noticing this constant longing and a couple of times I catch myself shaming me, because I have always been stronger alone—  not needing or depending on anyone. But this longing isn't necessarily a tragedy, nor a sin because, well, here's a secret: at some point in our lives, if we've lived long enough,  we will be (because we have no choice) reduced to ashes by a desire that burns within us.

I turn the radio on and a hollow pop song would always come up. Nothing have changed this past ten years. Not really. Except the songs, and the singers, and my age, and perhaps what I feel towards you— more intense, a lot stronger. And now that you're away this longing, I feel it burn within me creating a part of me thats achingly lonely I could die. -SVT

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  • Lately, I've been noticing this constant longing and a couple of times I catch myself shaming me, because I have always been stronger alone— not needing or depending on anyone. But this longing isn't necessarily a tragedy, nor a sin because, well, here's a secret: at some point in our lives, if we've lived long enough, we will be (because we have no choice) reduced to ashes by a desire that burns within us.

    I turn the radio on and a hollow pop song would always come up. Nothing have changed this past ten years. Not really. Except the songs, and the singers, and my age, and perhaps what I feel towards you— more intense, a lot stronger. And now that you're away this longing, I feel it burn within me creating a part of me thats achingly lonely I could die. -SVT

    #drawing #draw #graphite #pencildrawing #art #artistsoninstagram #artist #portrait #prose #poem #poetry #writersofinstagram #writer #writing #words #poet

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  • and I’ll take
as long as I need
because she’s gonna be
my life’s masterpiece
  • and I’ll take
    as long as I need
    because she’s gonna be
    my life’s masterpiece

  •  4  1  2 minutes ago
  • When your heart is lit, when your heart is opened, by a crack in it, or a conscious choice, you will be tested. When we judge we put up walls, a small wall in front of a flame makes a shadow, that shadow casts fear, doubt and coldness. When every thought and feeling is acknowledged, it can then be burned or it can warm their hands. Take fear fir example, Fear is just another emotion, a traveler through our soul that likes to warm its hands in our love and acceptance- like everything does. Others will trigger you, it is our reaction to them, that is our teacher. But the end result, is that everything must be burned in that fire, forgiving, releasing so that our heart is free of walls, so that we live burning our brightest. Make sense? Disagree or agree?
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#lightteachings #lovequotes #poetry #femalepoet #femaleauthor #consciousness #writersofinstagram #poetrycommunity #nicolerijelle #divinefeminine
  • When your heart is lit, when your heart is opened, by a crack in it, or a conscious choice, you will be tested. When we judge we put up walls, a small wall in front of a flame makes a shadow, that shadow casts fear, doubt and coldness. When every thought and feeling is acknowledged, it can then be burned or it can warm their hands. Take fear fir example, Fear is just another emotion, a traveler through our soul that likes to warm its hands in our love and acceptance- like everything does. Others will trigger you, it is our reaction to them, that is our teacher. But the end result, is that everything must be burned in that fire, forgiving, releasing so that our heart is free of walls, so that we live burning our brightest. Make sense? Disagree or agree?
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    #lightteachings #lovequotes #poetry #femalepoet #femaleauthor #consciousness #writersofinstagram #poetrycommunity #nicolerijelle #divinefeminine

  •  3  0  3 minutes ago
  • ▪️When all you have held onto is darkness, everything looks the same
But one day, your life will be consumed by her
And you will finally see what you’ve been looking for▪️ An excerpt out of my book “And Then She Happened”🌻 Link in bio

#poetry #AndThenSheHappened #writer
  • ▪️When all you have held onto is darkness, everything looks the same
    But one day, your life will be consumed by her
    And you will finally see what you’ve been looking for▪️ An excerpt out of my book “And Then She Happened”🌻 Link in bio

    #poetry #AndThenSheHappened #writer

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Top #poetry Posts

  • .
you used to seal the space between yourself and reality
with the rain. shaking at their presence
you wrapped your lack of dignity around yourself
like a blanket to hide from those around you,
but the goosebumps weren’t enough
to bring you back from your frozen state.
the pain in your eyes gleaming with betrayal.
the burning sensation in your eyes when
the tears stung like acid burning your cheeks.
you began to pull your own strings once you
grew tired of others pulling them for you,
becoming the kind of person you used to resent.
you taught yourself to fill your eyes with anger
instead of pain, allow your veins to flow with
vengeance instead of hurt. you taught yourself
to give others goosebumps instead, watch their
cheeks flush instead of your own when you looked
in the mirror with bloodshot eyes. you grew to love
the sour taste, to make others beg for
the sweetness in desperation. you taught yourself
to say anything but the truth, the lies spilling out
like acid but the acid tasted like honey and
the honey became addictive. you began to crave it,
crave the sensation you grew up fearing. you realised
that you cannot fix others with your broken pieces -
so you began to fix yourself with theirs.
— by @echqes on ig
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    you used to seal the space between yourself and reality
    with the rain. shaking at their presence
    you wrapped your lack of dignity around yourself
    like a blanket to hide from those around you,
    but the goosebumps weren’t enough
    to bring you back from your frozen state.
    the pain in your eyes gleaming with betrayal.
    the burning sensation in your eyes when
    the tears stung like acid burning your cheeks.
    you began to pull your own strings once you
    grew tired of others pulling them for you,
    becoming the kind of person you used to resent.
    you taught yourself to fill your eyes with anger
    instead of pain, allow your veins to flow with
    vengeance instead of hurt. you taught yourself
    to give others goosebumps instead, watch their
    cheeks flush instead of your own when you looked
    in the mirror with bloodshot eyes. you grew to love
    the sour taste, to make others beg for
    the sweetness in desperation. you taught yourself
    to say anything but the truth, the lies spilling out
    like acid but the acid tasted like honey and
    the honey became addictive. you began to crave it,
    crave the sensation you grew up fearing. you realised
    that you cannot fix others with your broken pieces -
    so you began to fix yourself with theirs.
    — by @echqes on ig

  •  1,388  28  5 hours ago
  • and i was too in love to see
that i was just a meanwhile
meanwhile to me you were the one...
i believed in love once... one to many times... after tonight... it’s me... it’s only and will be me from now on.... fuck love...
  • and i was too in love to see
    that i was just a meanwhile
    meanwhile to me you were the one...
    i believed in love once... one to many times... after tonight... it’s me... it’s only and will be me from now on.... fuck love...

  •  8,475  38  5 hours ago
  • i will make a decision and stick with it... i have to... this time i have to make it right... i have to control my ego...
  • i will make a decision and stick with it... i have to... this time i have to make it right... i have to control my ego...

  •  8,493  36  5 hours ago
  • Only seems right to put my favourite poem as my first entry into my new little journal 🌠
  • Only seems right to put my favourite poem as my first entry into my new little journal 🌠

  •  3,012  79  9 hours ago
  • ☽⁣ ‘how much i grew’ ☽⁣
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• my debut book, moonflower, is out february 4th.
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@sabinalaurapoetry • #sabinalaurapoetry ⁣
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  • ☽⁣ ‘how much i grew’ ☽⁣
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    • my debut book, moonflower, is out february 4th.
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    @sabinalaurapoetry#sabinalaurapoetry

  •  2,067  66  10 hours ago
  • [really wanna take some pleasing coffee shop shots again soon. the one here is over two years old, still really love this though.]
looking forward to a fresh start tomorrow and to treating the time I spend not working much more preciously. that’s my challenge this week. less phone time, less mindless tv, less moping & pro-crastinating. more doing things I love. much more reading, more journaling, more creative space, a little more interacting, more going places I love, like coffee and book shops & streets throughout Berlin, more taking care of my mind and my body. Here’s to step by step making the changes I have been in terrible need of. — what’s something you’ve been meaning change?
  • [really wanna take some pleasing coffee shop shots again soon. the one here is over two years old, still really love this though.]
    looking forward to a fresh start tomorrow and to treating the time I spend not working much more preciously. that’s my challenge this week. less phone time, less mindless tv, less moping & pro-crastinating. more doing things I love. much more reading, more journaling, more creative space, a little more interacting, more going places I love, like coffee and book shops & streets throughout Berlin, more taking care of my mind and my body. Here’s to step by step making the changes I have been in terrible need of. — what’s something you’ve been meaning change?

  •  639  11  5 hours ago