day 113 ~ a ReVerse Poem
as ignorant blind fools sleep
along the forest edge I went
I refuse to blend into oblivion
Obviously, it’s clear as swamp water
done and kept anonymous
potted plants are not still life
~kat
Well, this week’s ReVerse will make you think. I tell myself that I should not try too hard to make sense of it. After all, it’s just six lines lifted from the poems written over the past 6 days. Six lines.
To say ‘it’s been a week’ is a loaded statement for sure. It’s been months of unbelievably insane weeks. No need to wait for the left shoe to drop…it’s been raining left shoes.
That said, hope feels like a very brave thing to do. In those moments in between hopelessness I have glimmers to keep me. I hope you are able to embrace the glimmers in your life as well. Be assured you are not alone.
Much love and peace to you…and glimmers, especially glimmers!
~kat
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like mercury colliding... 
August 4th, 2025 at 2:45 am
“Raining left shoes”…wow, what a fabulous description, Kat–though my heart aches that your life is not going smoothly at the moment. You know I keep you in my prayers (along with all the other fave bloggers)…if you need to borrow some faith, I can tell you God hears and He answers!💖
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August 4th, 2025 at 6:49 am
Thank you dear heart. I will say that a deluge of left shoes does make one resilient. And I have not lost hope. My close connection the the living world around me keeps me grounded in the faith the seasons do eventually slip into the next and the next. Peace to you. ✨💚✨
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August 4th, 2025 at 7:07 am
I dare say I agree with you, a “deluge of left shoes” can’t help but make us resilient! Indeed, don’t lose hope, don’t despair. One of my pastors this weekend encouraged us by saying, “the hard part is behind you”. I do believe that for myself, and am looking forward to continued good days in future. Know that you’re in my thoughts, heart & prayers💖
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August 4th, 2025 at 6:52 am
Such a wonderful reminder from one of last century’s sages. Yes Peter…you know me. For some reason I have an unlimited capacity to hope…and of late to notice glimmers to light my way. Always the eternal optimist. ✨💚✨
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