Rob Taylor โค

Rob Taylor โค

@LairdOfTheHeart

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๐•ป๐–”๐–Š๐–™๐–—๐–ž/๐•พ๐–•๐–”๐–๐–Š๐–“๐–œ๐–”๐–—๐–‰/๐–’๐–š๐–˜๐–Ž๐–ˆ๐–Ž๐–†๐–“/๐•พ๐–”๐–“๐–Œ๐–œ๐–—๐–Ž๐–™๐–Š๐–—/๐•ป๐–”๐–Š๐–™๐–˜ ๐•ฝ๐–”๐–†๐–‰ ยฉ It hurt because it mattered. โ€“ย John Green

Scotland
Joined on September 28, 2015
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She said three words to me and i felt my dying star become a universe

Krydy
17 hours ago
~
In that carpet
you will rest
your naked feet
on my heart

in that chandelier
you will see
the feeling
of my thoughts

on those pillows
you will know
that they will
only remember
our smell

yes, I feel it
this house
will grow fond of us,
because we brought
her soul back
to her
~ https://t.co/CGCsaIStwx

~ In that carpet you will rest your naked feet on my heart in that chandelier you will see the feeling of my thoughts on those pillows you will know that they will only remember our smell yes, I feel it this house will grow fond of us, because we brought her soul back to her ~ https://t.co/CGCsaIStwx

Quoted @LotusTongue

She spins to life in the pirouette of night Her flesh is earth Her spine, a river Wild hair like mustangs pounding red mountains She knows, before you the shift in your spirit She loves you loves you with her serpentine body song

Of all the wonderful poets I know on here this lass always sinks me into another world with her words, its hard to de-snare myself โ™ฅ๏ธ https://t.co/fby4kUAmOH

A brisk one up against the shower wall always prevents a fall a shot in the dark adds a lil spark soap suds delight its a mess but its clean when you've been you'll know it so don't blow it #poem

Fizzy
17 hours ago

The heart is a hungry beast Shamelessly eating away Brain cells Of a mind Preoccupied With illusions The heart a cannibalistic beast Craving itโ€™s own death One day one day To be free Free from Itโ€™s own nefarious cravings The mind it be no match The mind it be itโ€™s food

I think I just missed my best chance to stop a second wave, by not dropping a bomb on these brainless fuckwits in Trafalgar Square today. #COVIDIDIOTS https://t.co/kxuNegQq6i

โ€œA #chiliad of feelings whizz through me, Jack.โ€ โ€œWhy?โ€ โ€œThis week my #ReadMeSpeakMe poemโ€™s read by my writing soulmates.โ€ โ€œNot different from #vss365 then.โ€ โ€œBut they made wonderful recordings of voice, sound, music, vision.โ€ โ€œAnd this is yours? Showing our secret stash?!โ€ https://t.co/LPN39NGl3u

My reading of โ€œWriting Soulmatesโ€ by โฆ@esthervdheuvel1โฉ for โฆ@ReadMeSpeakMeโฉ (I only had an inkling of pronunciation as Iโ€™ve listened to the readings...& Iโ€™m late...sorry) #ReadMeSpeakMe #SpokenWord https://t.co/yqgjWtrGEy

โ˜† #ReadMeSpeakMe No.112 โ˜† Weโ€™re back in action! This week we are reading โ€˜Writing Soulmatesโ€™ by @esthervdheuvel1 A lovely little piece of #writing ! I look forward to listening to other performances this week end! ๐Ÿ˜‰ #SpokenWord #performancepoetry https://t.co/onnomLE49m

I question each step I take to the daily chant of the wind and rain my shadow inside a sepulchre casing for my endeavours a riddle in the middle of my strapped tongue this is my fame i walk upon eggshells till i forget my name #BraveWrite

I'm spilling nothing not even a #meldrop my waterworks can stay right inside the only thing I'll give is piss up a rope and hope it floats no boat #vss365

I guess u missed The memo, J Iโ€™m gone I just moved out I heard u sent Them bees to Migs And so I headed South I put a #chiliad Of miles Tween me & ur โ€œHi-Jenksโ€ Wonโ€™t be joining Ur long list Of โ€œKilly-adsโ€ I think Ur attempt To murder me Has missed... I made u blink #vss365 https://t.co/4wsVCOFPzB https://t.co/gAQbXH9ucr

Found a yesterday
Hiding in a pile
Tears dying

Eyes trying to say
Why not a smile
To stop crying

Donโ€™t know the rest
I always had to wait
#Meldrop of years

An island at our best
Is โ€˜Hereโ€™ a gate
That sways

When Did โ€˜Nowโ€™
Become a Ferry
Between Love & Hate

#BraveWrite #vss365 https://t.co/KzjkowEQPy

Found a yesterday Hiding in a pile Tears dying Eyes trying to say Why not a smile To stop crying Donโ€™t know the rest I always had to wait #Meldrop of years An island at our best Is โ€˜Hereโ€™ a gate That sways When Did โ€˜Nowโ€™ Become a Ferry Between Love & Hate #BraveWrite #vss365 https://t.co/KzjkowEQPy

Another beautiful day in the glen which i intend to make mine and every fukin day after that https://t.co/L2lGjUd21u

Another beautiful day in the glen which i intend to make mine and every fukin day after that https://t.co/L2lGjUd21u

Fri-YAY! If I look like Iโ€™m high here, itโ€™s because I handed in my essay (finally!). On to the next assignment! Have a beautiful Friday! โค๏ธ #anniestrums #ukulele https://t.co/AWQUcN1kBU

Nothing is mine just my breathe

If my heart could explain herself From under this old rib Sheโ€™d do it by By singing In a husky Falsetto Dum Spiro, Spero If ever my eyes Dared to meet yours In passing bys A silly doof doof Of a beat is wooshed Unheard by you But ached by me instead #poetry #vss #writing

What's the time half past nine hang yer knickers on the line saw a ghost eating toast halfway up a lampost

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