
fifty-two week’s times forty
increments of hours, eight
sixty minutes tick and tock
cherish the moments
~kat

fifty-two week’s times forty
increments of hours, eight
sixty minutes tick and tock
cherish the moments
~kat

long night moon, this solstice creeps
midst stars falling, while we sleep
merry bright, may our dreams keep
come dawning of day
~kat

the rich are getting richer
the poor are working harder
it is futile to complain
debt collectors loom
~kat

when love is truly enough
loving becomes effortless
like a rose in bloom, pure bliss
blinded to the thorns
~kat