


i am here
let me be a safe place for you
an open heart that’s ever true
shelter when the tempests rage
to hold you close when you’re afraid
the world can be a scary place
where innocents can be erased
where brute and power is extolled
where hate takes root and turns us cold
please know that I will always be
a refuge safe, where you can flee
when danger lurks at every turn
you have a home where love’s light burns
~kat
A poem and a beautiful glimmer…innocence in the face of a fawn. She represents all that is pure and true to me in this crazy world. It is my hope to be a shelter, a friend, a safe place for all innocent souls in this world turned cold. I am here. It seems like such a simple thing to be kind at a time when compassion is seen as resistance.
much love, peace, and glimmers to you
~kat
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November 24th, 2025 at 12:00 pm
Continue with the kindness, Kat. We, and those beautiful creatures, love you for it!
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November 25th, 2025 at 7:28 am
Thank you Peter. I have a new soul wandering through on the daily. A beautiful black cat. He found the crow tray and helped himself to the peanuts they refuse to touch since their comrade died. He comes daily now. Needless to say, I add a small bowl of kibble next to the peanuts. I still hope for the crows’ forgiveness. Oh…we have an inside black kitty who we call Schrödinger. This new fellow shall be called Einstein.
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November 25th, 2025 at 9:33 am
Sounds like he may have found a forever home!
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November 25th, 2025 at 7:45 pm
We shall see. ☺️
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November 24th, 2025 at 1:34 pm
So lovely Kat, The deer are beautiful.
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November 25th, 2025 at 7:53 am
Thank you Di. They have their winter coats now. I love seeing them every day. ✨💚✨
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November 25th, 2025 at 1:57 pm
You are blessed to see them.
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