Monthly Archives: May 2025

day 145

Memorial

the skies today
are overcast gray
the Stars and Stripes
are on display
reminding us
when freedom calls
there is a price
some gave their all
we honor them
the few, the brave
they died believing
to the grave
a righteous cause
worth dying for
a melting pot,
from shore to shore
with opportunities
for all who come
with hopeful hearts
with dreams of more
may all of us
the living still
ensure their death
was not in vain
give voice to truth
defend democracy
in memory, proclaim
Let freedom reign!

~kat

It’s Memorial Day here in the US today. A day to remember our fallen soldiers, those who died on battlefields at home and abroad. The president did his obligatory photo shot, laying a wreath at the grave of the Unknown soldier at Arlington Cemetery, but this selfish man couldn’t be bothered to pay his respects to the troops on site for the event. He rushed off to “deal with China” he said. In actually it was tee-time at his nearby golf course that demanded his attention. We can do better America. We need to do better. Today of all days it is the least we can do for our heroes who gave all.


My glimmer today? I cleaned closets. It’s a good feeling to get rid of things that no longer serve your needs. There’s a wider lesson to be gleaned from this I think. I’ll just leave this here for you to chew on if it resonates with you.

Much love, peace, and glimmers to you!

~kat


day 144

finding joy

the nudge of my dog’s
cold, damp nose on my cheek
her tongue swirling
in my ear every morning

the horizon’s flush
at dawn and dusk
the sun burning through
the dark of night and back again

the soft animal sounds
that break the silence
cat purrs and puppy snores
safe, content, and loved

random acts of kindness
from strangers, but
even more, from loved ones
that remind you they care

floating in water, deep
enough to submerge my ears
lulled by the sounds of
life below the surface

eating the cake…trying
the new thing even
if it scares the crap out of me
precisely because it scares me

a cool breeze in autumn
the smell of wet earth
after a drenching rain
the hush of deep snow

coffee brewing when I wake up
breads or sweet, savory
things baking in the oven
popcorn at the theatre

the sweet scent of spirits
at a local familiar pub, old
favorites blaring on the jukebox,
rousing conversation, laughter

the smell of a newborn baby’s
head, that first smile, even
If it’s just gas, giggles…giggles
anything baby really…anything

firsts, and the memories of them
first step, first word, first friend
first day of school, first love
first job, first child, first home

one thing I have learned
over decades of living…
finding joy is intentional, often
a treasure hiding in plain sight

~kat
much love, joy, peace, and glimmers to you!

a look back at some of the 144 glimmers that have brought me joy this year.


day 143

moon daisies in the middle of nowhere

when
life
feels
chaotic
simple moon daisies
glimmer in ordered perfection

~kat

Yesterday…last week in general, was a particularly horrible week in the slow death of the US democracy. I am still trying to wrap my brain around all that happened recently, while trying to remember all the atrocities of previous weeks. We cannot let the magnitude of each new news cycle’s horribleness lead us to forget the past cries for justice. Sovereign nations are still being ravaged by aggressors, the disappeared amongst us are still missing, tariffs are destroying trade and world economies, women are still suffering and dying due to blocked access to healthcare, poor children are hungry, some dying, immigrant children are still being separated from their families, vulnerable populations are becoming invisible, history is being hidden and rewritten…all while cruelty is celebrated and the filthy rich are getting richer. I know it’s exhausting. I feel it in my bones as I imagine many of you do. But, we are many voices and while we may not be able to advocate for every single one of these issues we can choose one or maybe two that resonates deeply with our own heart and soul to pursue justice from our spineless government officials. Maybe if we are loud enough our voices will overcome the toxic bullying from the top and help them see that bowing to him only leads to more cruelty and destruction. One can hope. 

On my morning walk I noticed a tiny glimmer in the distance. As I got closer I realized it was a pair of wild daisies blooming in the middle of nowhere. Just two. Perfectly formed. Upon closer inspection I felt immediate calm in my troubled heart as I gazed at the flowers’ center blossoms, tucked in tightly in a Fibonacci spiral. Nature always brings me back to my senses and reminds me that underneath all the chaos, there is still beautiful order to keep us. We just need to allow our troubled minds to see it. And so this morning I did. I will carry this picture in my mind today to help me breath when the world gets too ugly to bear. 

Much love, peace, and glimmers to you. If you can’t seem to find your own, I am happy to mine with you🌻✨✨💚💚✨✨🌻

~kat


And of course the poem form for today had to be the Fib! A Fib poem is ‘a six line, 20 syllable poem with a syllable count by line of 1/1/2/3/5/8 – the classic Fibonacci sequence.’ (You can also write a Fib poem using word count in sequence.)


day 142

now that the other shoe has dropped

are you surprised?
it felt so good to win
to own the libs,
back then, didn’t it?
to have every wild
conspiracy theory
you warned me about
validated by your guy…
your guy, who escaped
death, miraculously healed
only days after his brush
with a sharpshooter’s bullet,
with not even a scar
to boast about…I have to admit
it was quite a show
and now, five months in
reality has swung the sickle
your way…tariffs, government
services shuttered, rising costs,
mass layoffs, history wiped out,
innocent people disappearing
from the streets, rights revoked, retribution is the theme of the hour,
with access to the spoils of this coup reserved for the highest bidder…
cruel atrocities too numerous
to mention, but this is
what you voted for…right?
and so I wonder, are you surprised?
and if you are not, if you are not
even the least bit dismayed
by what is happening
to our beautiful country, then
I am surprised…
and pissed off…
but most of all, sad to think
I never really knew you

~kat

Gonna let today’s poem have the last word today. It’s been a rough week here in the USA. So sorry world.

But…thank goodness for glimmers. My little friend Mr Bean always makes me smile. I hope you too have a reason to smile today and every day.

Much love, peace, and daily glimmers to you!

~kat (and Mr Bean)


day 141

secrets haunt their keepers
remember this when
someone whispers in your ear

~kat

I have known a few secrets in my life. It’s a burden that should not be entered into lightly. Today’s poem was inspired by the Magnetic Poetry -Poet’s kit.

And…did someone say glimmers? After a long work day, the sight outside my window did my heart good and reminded me that at least for today I am so fortunate to live where I live.

Today, and moments like this are everything! Tomorrow will keep.

Much love, peace, and glimmers to you!

~kat

A few snapshots of today’s glimmers…