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The incredibly rare Lundy Cabbage plant is endemic to Lundy. It also hosts Britain’s only endemic beetle the Bronze Lundy Cabbage Flea Beetle. The entire world population is restricted to a 2km section of Lundy’s east coast #Bristolchannel #botany #Lundy

Days #transport into minutes Time racing like a thief Moments gone forever We can't re-capture But memories remain Like dried flowers in a book Reminding us to cherish What it took #vss365

There is time yet to prick one’s finger on a spindle and sleep a thousand years The gods parse lightning for emphasis the commas and interrogatives of Sein und Zeite #poem #poetry #micropoem #micropoetry

#SCIFIFRI "You're a scientist and a musician?" Cal mused. "I could be a lot of things if I had a single waking moment to myself and #strangers weren't trying to talk to me," she said with bile. Cal and I had an inquiring exchange. "Weren't you just alone upstairs?" I asked.

#SciFiFri ...as the clouds above it phased in and out of existence, one moment full and opaque, the next moment absent altogether, as if the sky had inhaled the #strange clouds, as if the sky were breathing.

"What do you make of it, Murphy?" Det. Murphy scratched her head. "Do you think someone could've engineered a portal generator in the shape of a mouse?" "Diabolical. That might explain the recent gold and diamond heists." 3/3

my rib cage filled with thorns all the lies you tell me..

侘助や生家の庭の昼下がり #イラスト #jhaiku #haiku #俳句 #pictEssay #猫

Her hair shimmers with the fire of suns, yet the light does not burn. She stands where gravity forgets her name, a #myth among stars, her dress rustling on winds that warm moons. She whispers for her muse, waiting on planes that have never known rain. #vss365

Random Rhyme by the Rhyme Bandit: Seeing the Light (AI Rhyme L C Style) https://t.co/C5x6r8h1TJ

#vss365 #FoxProse @FoxProse #fairytalepoets #breatheprompt #Transport me into nature's perfection canopied under moondrops of twilight dreams where pirouetting snow forests serendipity's embrace. She's the night casting shadows on the snowy ground in the wooded quietude, that

Moonbeams dance https://t.co/2tJKz7AV9Q via @YasminAhmed_yas poem by Yasmin

Jerry Dantzic - East River Raft, Williamsburg, Brooklyn 1958

Awakened you have forgotten sacred fire's taste casting out the sun in mouth's pink cavern a singeing flame of moonlight dances silver on my tongue #poetry #poetrycommunity

could I pluck the clouds, from a sky so dim? or shape the rain into a rainbow, from words that stayed unspoken? or can I only ignite the stars, with hands that have yet— to touch the night?

I fall a little deeper for the spark you bring my way every day I feel my world grow sweeter once your eyes kissed my soul and wrapped my heart in ray

It followed the noise in space, and when it arrived to the source planet, it took a certain shape. The noise informed an inclination. Whenever it wanted to not be seen as strange, it disavowed science. #scififri #vss365 #science

A crown woven Of flowers Purple With Eucalyptus wrapped In scent And by her hand Made Upon his head Placed He confounded As her touch Brushing his brow, Her smile reflecting In his soul, Awaiting her words Not yet said He feels desire Upon his heart

meant to post #SciFiFri (strange)!

Rice husks scattered across a tea plantation overlooking the distant sea, with tiny rice shoots sprouting from the few grains left behind.