#free form

[yotenotes]

PEST POSTING !!!!!! last two r doodle reqs for weeny

#regretevator #regretevator art #pest #pest regretevator #pest posting #system art #fictive #bug #beetle #stag beetle #anthro bug #roblox #roblox art #procreate #free form #doodles #sketches #silly #yotenotes

[cosmonautroger]

Jackson Pollock, Free Form, 1946

#Jackson Pollock #Free Form #1946

[ragewrites]

February 21, Lianna Schreiber 21 / 02 / 2023

#spilled ink #inkstain #writers on tumblr #poets on tumblr #poetry #poem #free verse #freeverse #freeform #free form #2023 #this year my depression definitely was affected by the seasons... #so here's something hopeful as i am getting a bit better with the weather :]

[enigmatist17]

He loves when he's free.

It's for an irritatingly short amount of time, time that gets shorter and shorter as the war progresses. It's coined as a "security" measure, but the kindness in those words are as hollow as Coruscant, and the skies are held back from them.

So when he's able, usually giving his time to his men, Fox flies.

Feathers red as blood shine from the neon signs and lights below, the same ones hiding him from most eyes as the commander stretches his wings. Sometimes, he can see brothers from other companies flying with each other and enjoying their time away from the front lines, unaware of shrewd eyes that observe from higher above. Jealously isn't an emotion he deals with normally, and wishes his heart would stop yearning to join them, to forget for a moment that he could be just that little bit niave.

But he doesn't.

He always flies until dawn, milking out every last moment until he returns to his barracks, to his men that he has to protect.

One day, they'll all fly, fly away, or guard this planet he couldn't say, but they'll fly.

On this Fox promises, eyeing the Senate building with a faint smirk.

It'll start with dropping a certain ruler out of a window.

#star wars #clone wars #commander fox #winged!clones au #free form #wrote this while listening to music 🎶

[morrowmuse]

Atlantic

"what is it all for?" i ask Them, "why must we continue if it is infinite? is This an endless task to keep us occupied long enough for our very atoms to return to the universe, decaying into regressively lesser states of being until there is nothing left? are our pursuits the mobile above our crib to silence us long enough for the universe to complete its work, in spite of the wreckless life you inflicted upon our molecules?"

silence, static fills my ears as my brain searches for an answer.

"it is not,

"you ask why your ancestors fought the forests, then the oceans, and now the skies, challenging ever more difficult terrains each more apathetic of your existence. Our existence.

"you curl into your dens with Us and you say words to us in a language we both know,

"you cross the seas of time and distance, you invent units to describe energy and light,

"you discover words out of the very fabric of reality and you give them names so you may speak them to your fellow man,

"you have so much language yet to discover, my friend but i will tell you that the purpose did not require any of it. for We have been saying it to you since the dawn of existence,

"We've written it in chemistry, in history, in evolution, We wrote it in the forests, and the oceans, and the skies,

"We whisper it at the center of objects far too massive to comprehend, and We scream it between points in space so close that our most advanced vocabulary cannot distinguish them,

"We speak it into your very mind,

"Why else does one learn a language if not to say this?" and They were right, it was spoken into my mind, and unworthy, i heard it everywhere.

"come with me, i want to show You something new,

"i long to show You something beautiful."

M.A.Morrow

#poetry #beauty #universe #self reflection #free form #love #religion #amatuer poet #hope #physics #chemistry #art #existentialism

[crmsnmth]

Sun, Moon, And Stars.

In the sun's warmth I see her face The shine of her smile and the glint in her eyes I've only ever once seen a soul and it was through her eyes it happened

In the moon's glow I hear her voice caress my ears in silence All I can hear are fragmented whispers over laying on top of each other It sounds like static

In the stars distant twinkle I see her body in front me. I watch a shadow dance in her shoes. But the details aren't there. But they are all within the realms of my imgination

#fiction #artists on tumblr #writing #my writing #spilled words #writers on tumblr #poets and writers #writeblr #creative writing #writerscommunity #writerscorner #writer #lierature #cynical #cynic #free verse #free form #Stories #autobiographical fiction #art #literure #howispentmysummervacation #september sky

[quote-tournament]

Submission form number 60

[What is your quote?]

I love you

[Who's mouth did it come from?]

Any child who has ever said it

[What are they from?]

Anywhere with a child

[Why do they qualify as a child?]

They are young and new. Even if they don't see themselves as children those around them do

[Why do you like this quote?]

There's so much in those three words- from a child. I said them and meant them, and now I can never mean them in the same way. My friends said it and meant it, and now they still love but it burns. They would turn heaven to ash for me. I would turn hell to ice for them. My brothers said it, but I don't think they were the types to ever mean it. My friends, my brothers, me- they've taken off the training wheels of feeling. They can never go back. I don't know, I just miss saying those words and meaning them. I love you. I love anyone reading this. I hope my intentions come across as those of a child- hearts full and minds un-shattered.

[Anything else to add?]

What even is a mind shattering, anyways? In the words of my friend- minds are malleable and soft. They don't shatter. They bend and warp. This is an allegory for being a system. (You'll never guess who my friends are.) ((My brothers.)) (((Me.)))

-Anonymous

#free form #poetry #thank you anon #not a poll #submission form number 60

[casimirat]

Small Shoulders

I am resentful

For the childhood you deprived me of

One not bad enough for people to notice

But not good enough to escape unscathed

It's hard to process my hurt feelings

When I haven't had it as bad as others

But the thing is, it causes resentment to grow

It grows and twists and spreads

With each passing year

Each passing visit of ignored feelings and unacknowledged baggage

Until one day I give in

I give in and ignore it, push it aside

Try to forget it, but not forgive it

Or I cling on to it

The feeling I'm used to

Try to rationalise it, proces it

Pay someone to help remove the hurt before I explode

Before I pin all my hurt feelings upon you

Drag you down too with the the weight of the feelings

That you left for me to carry

On my small shoulders

Before I could grow a thicker skin

I am resentful

#poems #poetry #my poems #my poetry #my writing #writing #childhood #trauma #childhood trauma #growing up #resentful #free form #thick skin #original poem #poems on tumblr #poems and poetry #poems and quotes #short poems

[casimirt]

Cheers.

I'll drink from your overflowing cup

To ease your pain, make it my own

To share your burden, lighten your load

I will drown myself in your glass

To make life a little more bareable

To keep you by my side

Together we will toast the trails of life

.

#my poems #my poetry #my writing #writing #original poem #toast #wine #life #burden #thoughts #poets on tumblr #queer poetry #queer artist #queer #free form #this gives me good omens vibes #good omens fandom #good omens

[tierradentro]

“Free Form”, Jackson Pollock’s first “drip” painting, 1946.

#art #art history #painting #drip painting #jackson pollock #pollock #20th century art #modern art #abstract art #american painter #american art #usa #1900s #free form

[yotenotes]

cant draw on my ipad today so doing phone doodles instead heres some wooden wall (wallter x mark)

#regretevator #mannequin mark #wallter regretevator #regretevator art #wooden walls #ship art #free form #sketch #doodle #art #yotenotes

[invisiblemonstrosity]

the c word, cancer and casseroles.

#a little bit of a personal anecdote #a little bit of poetry #kj writes #quotes #words #typography #writing #id in alt text #poem #poetry #free form #poet #poets on tumblr #cancer #story #religious themes #author #academia #dark acadamia #lit #English literature #literature #the c word #cancer and casseroles #my writing #aesthetic #art

[ragewrites]

Etch (II), Lianna Schreiber 28 / 01 / 2023

#spilled ink #inkstain #writers on tumblr #poets on tumblr #poetry #poem #free verse #freeverse #freeform #free form #quotidie #2023 #i think of this one as 'arghezi on the brain'

[themoonsacademia]

Sometimes I still feel like a kid. Even as I wake up not going to school, I check my texts and see adult conversations, I make my own appointments, I get my own meds, I ride the bus all on my own, and I get myself stuff I really needed.

I still feel like a kid.

I feel like a kid by the way I never know what to say when I've been forgotten. The way I get scared when I hear doors slamming or people yelling. The way I feel like anybody could replace me at any moment. The way I get so so very excited when people praise me because I don't get praise often. The way the tears fall off my cheeks and onto my favourite stuffed animal, the same one from all those years ago. The way he's been my only friend who actually listens this whole time.

Maybe I am still a kid, it doesn't seem I've changed all that much.

#poetry #free form #freeform #rants from the soul #just a kid #sad thoughts #sad poem #sad poetry #i'm just so tired #forgotten #abandoned #abandoment issues

[crmsnmth]

Glass Skin

You were so beautiful on the ourside but when skin became as transparent as your head And I can see right through to your being Your core is black and dripping decay Body movie horror

Your voice sounded like angels but angels don't say the things you say You call it intuition and I'll call it an excuse for your issuse Stop lying to your doctor let them see the narcissist in you

You looks may let you play god but the devil dances on your forgotten soul

#fiction #artists on tumblr #writing #my writing #spilled words #writers on tumblr #poets and writers #writeblr #creative writing #writerscommunity #writerscorner #writer #lierature #cynical #cynic #free verse #free form #Stories #autobiographical fiction #art #literure #howispentmysummervacation #september sky

[anitoonart]

Rats!

#plush doll #Plush #stuffed animals #Sewing #hand stitching #Original pattern #Free form