Μσυѕικλεѕ

Mousitarian • Storyteller of small truths & larger kindnesses • Poet Philosopher of the everyday ©2026

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

Ain't this some truth...

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

Clinging
to the last
vestiges of happiness

he could
surround himself with

Arnold gave up
and recharged
his iPhone.

#vss365

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

Déjà vu

is akin
to following

footprints
on the sand

it is the only thing

that
truly guides you

as you
stumble on

towards ecstasy.

#poem #poetry #BraveWrite

[pingu @pingu4ll]

walk into battle with flowers in your hair

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

Love cannot
be tamed or mastered.

Beware those that sell
the domesticated variety

that comes with a leash
and is already spayed.

#poem #poetry #BraveWrite

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

Life ...
washes agains't me

sucking out the sands
beneath my feet

so, I dance
and smile with laughter

for while I stand
I will not suffer defeat.

#poetry #poem #BraveWrite

[Giorgio @perennialmystic]

A man’s greatest journey is not across the world, but into the depths of himself.

— Heraclitus

[Poetry by PS ☘️ @PoetryByPS]

-
hang me like a scarecrow,
crucified to a post,

a steady sentry
over what scraps remain
of our #garden,

overgrown with weeds,
serpents hiss beneath me,

emboldened crows
tear open
my sewn-shut eyes,

yet the sun still rises
in the east –
warms my tattered face.
-

#vss365

[Drifter @searcher9090]

👍

[Elite Mindset @Elvis_Porker]

You can be a peaceful soul and still possess a dangerous mind.
True mastery is not choosing one side, it is controlling both.

— Zen wisdom

[⋆TყɳɳLყȥȥι⋆ @TynnLyzzi]

🤭

[Papa Woof und Krampus und Bleaken @woofknight]

"May life treat you exactly the same way you treat servers, store clerks, senior citizens, children, and animals."

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

@AuthorLeishman 👍🙂

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@AuthorLeishman Otherwise he "thinks" he is like this. 🙄

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

@DalaiLama Then I assume you consume a breakfast made for you by others. While, someone else makes your bed and cleans. And your acolytes flock around and arrange your daily schedule for you? You personally are certainly reaping that benefit. Good on you buddy. 😙✌️

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

@johnguzlowski Blind & stinky? - you might as well start drinking and become the whole stereotype. Then start writing and you'll find that lost poem you've been looking for.😁

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

@americanoffica1 I didn't know that the Vietnamese were "A Tribe of Native American's". Have you no shame?

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@AuthorLeishman When you monetize information then you're intentionally placing a boot on the neck of the poor. It's the wallpaper of authoritarianism in all its hoary glory.

[Μσυѕικλεѕ @Mousikles]

Zeus wandered in his #Garden. The lesser god's
couldn't understand his fascination with the simple.
For on Olympus all was luxury, everything created
was infused with their own divine beauty.

And from high, they started to despise the very thing Zeus had created. Especially, the humans that he created to work and toil, with sweat and labor. In order to maintain and nurture his latest creation.

And as time passed..

Zeus grew ever fonder of this, his simplest of all his creations. He rarely returned to the feast, and the music lost its beat, there was no dancing, or sly rapier witted banter.

Bored with disgust the lesser god's hatched a plan, one that would make Zeus abandon his toy, and return to them on high.

Apollo grabbed his golden bow, and Aries gave him
a poisoned arrow. Apollo notched the arrow, and
drew back the drawstring and let loose the shaft and all the god's watched, as it struck Zeus's garden.

The god's all howled with laughter, even spilling their wine, as the arrow that struck, bloomed into a mighty tree, that bore a fruit, blood red and full of all their jealousy; which,

they rightly named Strife.

#vss365 #poem #poetry