Tiny Prophecies is on tiny hiatus. We will continue publishing next month in March. Thank you for your support :)
Tiny Prophecies is on tiny hiatus. We will continue publishing next month in March. Thank you for your support :)
New Release β° Come move with us through isolation, doubt, and cosmic longing. It's time for your spiritual awakening.
The Thread Between Worlds, by Mallory Miller.
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#poem #awakening #ruin #writingcommunity #submission
Happy Friday to all the beautiful people out there. Come read our new release by James Atchison, "What is Life?".
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Let us know what you think in the comments. π
#poem #poetry #life #whimsy #prophecy
Small truths find a home,
Tired of shouting at the wind,
Rest on a page.
βοΈ β¨
#WSS366 #DailyPrompt #Mercurial #PoetrySky #MicroPoem #Poetry #Hearth #Ruin #Whimsy
Today brings us knowledge of the elites and how they live. Read about it in today's poem "Marble and Gold" by William Doreski.
"His bedclothes are sheets of gold foil.
Naked angels dance in the air,
bringing smiles to his pudding face."
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#poem #poetry #ruin
I hate Mondays" ~ Garfield.
Tomorrow brings us a new ruinous tale about the elites with their marble beds and sheets of gold.
Check back tomorrow for the release.
#poem #poetry #ruin #writing
My heart breaks. π’
#poetry
I want to live somewhere,
that the water and the air,
donβt constantly burn,
even on a βgoodβ day,
before the tear gas,
saturated everything.
#poetry
Song For My City
If you're too old and tired
to hold up your fist,
too sick or too weak
to rise and resist,
embrace those that do.
If you're twisted and lost,
torn up and beat,
and can't find a way
to get out on the street,
embrace those that do...
And today brings us the thing with feathers. Introducing "A Changed World" written by Natasha Mihell.
#poem #writingcommunity #hearth
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Yes we are!
we are daffodils
kings with bright corona crowns
spring does not last long
#7syllablesentence #haiku #senryu #daffodils
If youβve felt the world change under your feet, this oneβs for you.
Damp earth. Fog sky. One breath.
Tomorrow we are publishing a new Breath + Seal poem.
#poetry #writingcommunity #hearth
"swamp of"
watch the
blocka wood
walking forward.
stonewall marching
on. bricks breaking on
ice cubes till they melt in OUR
molten mire.
waiting to warm, at last, by the fire.
#poetry is #protest.
I'm picking up what you are putting down, and I like it! β
On Mondays, we publish tiny words of Ruin. Come read "Attestant" and view the original mixed media art, by @iamsamanthalulu.bsky.social.
It's an intricately arranged #poem about clouded insight and misguided trust.
#mixedmedia #poetry #ruin #art
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you somehow always
find me, scratching
around the back of
my mind, cluttered
and full of dusted
ideas, take me now
to your lush meadow,
where i can air out
my diamonds before
they turn to coal
#poem #poetry
Honored to have you Michael βΊοΈ
Agreed! π₯΅π€€
You should change your name to Rad Haiku cause this is fire π₯.
I feel this all the time. It's a cycle of "Enough!" and "Everything will be fine".
The rage is needed and welcomed! π€¬π
I like the rage. It's needed and welcomed. Shout it for everyone to hear!
Very true! π
It's an honor to share your words. Feel free to send us more of your work β₯οΈ
@perilpoet.bsky.social
@cinnatus.bsky.social
@fliddais.bsky.social
@edwardstjames.bsky.social
@tregallery.com
@bsherm36.bsky.social
@mightyathena.bsky.social
@fadingbetty.bsky.social
@whistlertimbc.bsky.social
@cherished-stardust.bsky.social
@yeehawpoems.bsky.social
@ignorantfairy.bsky.social
The end of February wraps up our first full quarter as a lit journal. Thank you for being a part of it. At the end of Feb, we will offer a free quarterly volume in PDF format.
Stay tuned.
Be sure to follow and pin our Mercurial Poets #list. These are Bluesky writers who have been published on Tiny Prophecies.
Want to be added to the list? Send us a poem or story here: mercurialsilver.com/pages/submit....
A tangled web,
Spun from silver cloth,
A eureka struck me,
Out of the chaos,
Lighting illuminated.
#poetry #writing