we tend to forget
the land was here before us
long after we’re gone
on the old landing
hoping to land a big fish
landed in the drink
For Haiku Horizons weekly Challenge, prompt word, Land.
my soul longs for
fall’s full frosting
rustling trees
wet, withering leaves
murmur of the forest
dying, blanketed
beneath the brown
~kat
(Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit)
Today’s revelations from the magnetic word soup on Magnetic Poetry Online.
it is all madness
the frantic whispers
the bitter screams
of those crushed by
the lies of men from
sleepless to delirious if
there is no redress
like ice melting
she becomes liquid,
less herself, bleeding
from a broken heart
slowly dying, naked…
would that we could
look away
we innocently hand
over our power to
heroes as if only
they can save us…if
only we could trust them
and their feel good promises
between dusk and dawn
we rest our weary
souls, breathing deeply
by the light of the
moon, knowing the
sun will surely follow
night and day in harmony
~kat
ecstasy’s adieu
honeyed breath, petals clinging
the muse plays her heart
~kat
For Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge, prompt words, passion (ecstasy) and play.
she is not broken
by darkness
she embraces the
magic of the night
she is woman
wild as the day
she was born
~kat
Magnetic Poetry Poet Kit
like mercury colliding... 