the
world
when seen through
droplets of rain
appears much gentler
than the reality
of boundaries and edges
dreamlike water-colored daubs
bleeding…buried mem’ries
rising from the depths
softening now
eyes welling
warm with
tears.
~ kat ~ 14 November 2014
(Poetry Form: Ascending/Descending Sept)




November 14th, 2015 at 8:48 am
Beautiful!
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November 14th, 2015 at 8:48 am
Thank you Willow! 🙂
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November 14th, 2015 at 8:49 am
🙂
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November 16th, 2015 at 7:07 am
Gorgeous!
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November 16th, 2015 at 7:17 am
Thank you Lynn 😊
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November 16th, 2015 at 7:23 am
I love this so lovely Kat!
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November 16th, 2015 at 7:27 am
❤️
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