ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

Author, Philosopher. I write what I think and you can too. Follow me at https://t.co/0IYfBqkVpk Joined January 2024

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

11 months ago

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

11 months ago

David was #harried. Who wouldn't be? He put away the shovel and went to bed. He buried himself in the down comforter, smiling as he got warmer. A thought flashed: "I should clean the blood off of the shovel." and then, "Nah, fuck it." #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

11 months ago

Beneath the gray #ash. Embers rest unstoked Beyond the misty cliffs We await a new rising sun For as long as one draws breath More work remains to be done. #writing #poetry #writingCommunity #vss365

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

11 months ago

I can lend you my ear, My heart and a tear What more is there to share? Other than showing I care would there be a purer #altruism? Than sharing the same fate With you, my death-row prison cell mate. #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

11 months ago

What if today is the day? What if today you finally did it? What would it be like? Would there be #affinity? or aversion? What if today, at long last, With a sincere heart you did it. What if today you finally met yourself? #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

11 months ago

The light gets low, the hour gets late Each tick of the clock a hammer fall Here at the end we face our fate The darkness and the shameless hate The #bulwark is our humanity, Our brotherhood, our #amity #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #Poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

11 months ago

Was I #aware Of that fallen leaf? A parting gift From the tree of grief Mired deep in my own sorrow No time to mull The dawning morrow Had I but a chance to see Behind each fallen leaf Was a bud awaiting To proffer verdant relief #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

12 months ago

What cries echo in unholy night When pain silenced, we start to feel Lines crossed so far unnoticed Become cuts no salve can heal Here begins a great stirring New banners now unfurling Thus awoken, masses clamor Unstoppable revolutionary #ardour #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

12 months ago

That sound from an #apple falling Like sighs from a mother fawning That echoes into the future vast Reflections of generations past Who know what the tree thinks? Easier to count the apples in the tree Than to know the trees in a seed. #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #Poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

12 months ago

Do they stars know they are seen? Does the breeze know it is missed? Do waves crash to our ears alone? Could the sun know it birthed life on this stone? Does #sugar know it is sweet? Does sweetness exist in our mind alone? #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

12 months ago

What embers deep within, You stoke to make them burn? What desire unfulfilled, Forces you to turn? Towards that uphill climb, One small step at a time What precious, untainted virtue Drives you to still #continue? #vss365 #writingCommunity #writing #poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

12 months ago

What fresh hell is wrought each day From his endless Mumbo #Jumbo His train of thought derailed for all time Every word a curse, every sentence a whine Will history recall a nation half blind And the other half lost its mind. #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #Poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

I sat gazing At my cup of #tea The aroma infused Every part of me But I dared not sip From that sacred chalice Till she arrives to fulfill her promise And now it, too, waits. As ages pass, This cup: my only solace. #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #Poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

"I have a list," Raj replied. "What kind?" Sri asked. "A list of people I want to kill or harm," Raj continued, "and I alter it based on mood. It helps me cope with life. Don't worry, I'll never act on it; think of it as #tsundoku for corpses". #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

That leech, #amorous For my blood That knave, troublesome Sulking in the dark corner Spinning a yarn, With shards Of painful truths What quiet can one desire Drink me dry, or spare me Of making choices, I tire. #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

He stood there motionless, with tired but immovable eyes and nostrils that flared and blew mist. I could smell the stench of his prey on his breath, and despite the crippling fear, I sensed the #raidance of his soul. This bear could kill me. #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

The storm was over, but that vaunted #azure sky was nowhere to be seen. The marmalade deep red of the setting sun was all-encompassing, and for Jace, the day didn't turn out the way he wanted. #vss365 #writingCommunity #writing

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

His path to the throne Is paved with lies His character has shown A contempt for our lives His moral fabric is sown With a #pejorative lisle #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity #poetry

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

Jon wrote feverishly into the night, inspired by the day's events and driven by the urgent nature of his dilemma. Dawn was breaking, and the first rays of the day illuminated the pine bust of Aristotle on the bookshelf: his unblinking #sentinel #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity

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ScriptorHominis @ScriptorHominis

a year ago

She vomited the seawater in a violent lurch, her chest and throat stung with the coarse sand she had swallowed. Mustering all her strength, she pushed herself back on her knees and looked around. "This is an #entangled mess," she mumbled. #vss365 #writing #writingCommunity