only when the sky
is black, can we see
the light of a thousand
diamonds shining
hauntingly brilliant,
the dark eyes of
children, who see
the broken(n)ess of
fools and tell
it like it is
the hour is coming
when dreams will
take flight, soaring
on wings of
goodness and love…
morning to our
darkest night
breathe in the dawn,
dark, wet, shaded
browns and greens…
moonlight lingers,
long, soft tendrils
rustling sweetness
on the breeze
~kat
like mercury colliding... 
November 4th, 2017 at 10:16 am
Lovely Kat!
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November 4th, 2017 at 11:20 am
Thank you Peter. 🙂
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November 4th, 2017 at 1:44 pm
Beautiful poems!
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November 4th, 2017 at 3:09 pm
Thank you Bee. 😊
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November 4th, 2017 at 2:40 pm
Enchanting poetry! You’ve given us another luminous, magnetic selection, revealing how you have definitely got this form down to a fine art. Bravo, Kat! 😊💜
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November 4th, 2017 at 3:08 pm
Thank you Joy. There is something about finding a message in a jumble of words! 😊
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November 4th, 2017 at 4:11 pm
A gift you have in abundance! 🙂 xo
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November 4th, 2017 at 7:01 pm
Thank you so much! ❤️
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November 4th, 2017 at 4:09 pm
Phenomenal as Always! 😎😎😎🥀🥀🥀😎😎😎🥀🥀🥀
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November 4th, 2017 at 7:02 pm
Even I am happy with this batch…sometimes not so much…a boring bleh! 😀
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November 5th, 2017 at 10:48 am
Lovely.!😍
Only when the sky is black…👌
Can I post this on my blog ?
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November 5th, 2017 at 11:02 am
Thank you! Most definitely you may reblog (with a link back to my site.) I am honored. 😊
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