
endless
how unnatural it feels
this chill in the air
the changing of seasons
winter to spring arrested
held captive for excruciating
seconds, summer in the wing
collecting souls for the keeping
never to be seen again,
transported to the fragrant fields
of summer land, of endless summers
just beyond the veil, while we weep
winter overstaying it’s welcome
night spilling into the dawn
~kat
May 29th, 2022 at 11:25 am
What stunning imagery! I love that you have created a visual piece too. ❤
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May 29th, 2022 at 11:46 am
Thank you Jaya. i usually do try to accompany my poetry with imagery. We each receive art in different ways. ❤️
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May 29th, 2022 at 11:47 am
This is beautiful 💜
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May 29th, 2022 at 11:53 am
❤️🌹{{{Willow}}}🌹❤️
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May 29th, 2022 at 12:25 pm
Hi Willow. just had a moment to hop over to read your poem on this week’s tragedy. thank you for your words and your voice. i couldn’t comment on your site but wanted you to know. ❤️
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May 29th, 2022 at 12:30 pm
Thank you so much for visiting Kat, it’s such a sad state of affairs! I think wordpress are playing around at the moment. There are a few sights I can’t visit also . Thank you for reading. I am sending you support 💜
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May 29th, 2022 at 12:23 pm
Beautiful and so moving.
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May 29th, 2022 at 12:26 pm
Thank you my friend…moving through the stages.
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May 29th, 2022 at 12:30 pm
You’re welcome! Yes, we all are
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