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day 175

summer storm

there’s a deliciously
cool breeze rolling
through the foothills
dancing with turned
up tree leaves,
a welcome relief
from days of
oppressive heat,
supper’s on the stove,
stuffed peppers,
tomato sauce, and
shredded mozzarella
the kitchen filled with
spice and warmth
as droplets leave craters
in the dust and tap
lightly on the metal roof,
hummingbirds sipping
nectar, deer and turkey hens
plucking up bits of corn,
squirrels collecting
sunflower seeds,
scurrying into the woods
to take shelter, mourning
doves coo-cooing, crows
caw-cawing, goldfinches
flickering, cowbirds clucking…
my dog at my feet, the cats
chasing dust bunnies
dusk and dinner time
when everything
slows down and sleep
waits in the wings
to escort me
to dreamland,
but I must admit,
on this darkening, gray night
on the cusp of a storm,
it feels as if
I am already dreaming

~kat

Three times I have written a few thoughts as I typically do…and three times while editing the draft, I have completely lost the text into the Ethernet. I think that means today’s poem is meant to stand on its own.

But I do have a few glimmers to share with you.

The first one is a snapshot of my mail order lotus flower beans that to my surprise are actually popping open and coming to life!

And the second, a latecomer from my evening walk after the storm that never amounted to more than a few drops of rain and a few impressive flashes of lightening and booming thunder…it was a dud. But I digress. Before the Gremlins here delete me yet again…I found this beautiful, magical gift from one of my crow friends.


A single crow feather is a sign of protection. It’s a good omen if you see one because it means that even when you feel like you’re in danger, someone or something is watching over you to keep you safe.

I think maybe this crow totem may have had something to do with my technical issues this evening! 😳😆

Much love, peace, and glimmers to you…

~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨


day 169 ~ happy solstice

Mid-summer’s Eve in the Bramlett Mountain Foothills ~ Photo by Kat Myrman 2025
fantastical indulgences 
on a mid-summer night

if I never filled another
feeder with sunflower seeds,
millet, fruit and wheat berries,
if I never broke bits of bread
tossing them into the back yard
for the crows…or laid peanuts
on the edge of the covered porch
deck for squirrels to snatch …
if I never scattered feed corn for
the deer and wild turkeys who
meander by each day at dawn
and dusk, or never dissolved
white sugar in warm water
for the hummingbird jars
hanging just outside my window…

the birds on this acre
on the edge of the woods
would still go to sleep
bellies plump and satiated,
the crows would have plenty
to feast on…nuts, insects, eggs,
and even carrion, the squirrels
would happily gather hickory nuts,
grains, berries and seeds,
the deer would munch on
juniper berries and graze on
clover with the rabbits, the turkeys
would busy themselves plucking
grubs and mites from the red dust,
and seeds from the soil, and the
hummingbirds would sip sweet
nectar from flower cups alongside
the butterflies and honeybees

these gentle friends don’t need me
life will go on when I am gone,
but oh, how I’d miss the little
community we’ve built, a utopia
based on kindness and respect
in this shared green space
that we all call home sweet home…
and I’d like to imagine that they
would miss me and my rambling
one-sided conversations too.
I wonder if they’d miss the
moments that we share space
and breath and eye contact
wrapped in grace and trust…
I like to imagine that they would

~much love, peace and glimmers to you!

✨✨✨💚kat💚✨✨✨

Today’s lovely glimmers…


day 163

the air

I breathe…
air infused with light
flora refreshed
remnants of creation
lingering, of birds in flight,
deer folk, of forest friends
great and small, honeybees,
of neighbors two doors down
bits of living cells that ride the wind
lung to lung, I inhale the universe in,
exhale myself into the world
we are not so different as some
would like us to believe…
we are one, in harmony
with our mother, Earth
who sustains us
and calls us to love
with every breath

Much love, peace, healing, and glimmers to you!
~kat✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨

Glimmers from this morning…snapshots of our big beautiful rubber tree from last year that didn’t make it through this past winter due to a series of unfortunate events.

This spring, from its wasted rootball emerged this lovely offshoot that is thriving.

It is a clear reminder to me that even when all seems lost, hope is not far away. Sometimes it may be just below the surface. But it is there waiting to shine. It’s a call for patience and perseverance. A call to hold fast, to never give up. Let the light within you that is hidden, burst forth and shine.

Much love, peace, and glimmers to you!

~kat ✨💚✨



day 156-157-158…a few more glimmers on the fly

meanwhile in California

for a brief window
inside a bubble of joy
we celebrated the creation
of a new family, rejoicing
in the “I do’s”, we danced,
and we ate cake, embraced
by family bonds of love

meanwhile,
just down the mountain
in the shadow of love
the aspirations of hate
unfolded on brutal display
in the name of law and order -
beautiful families targeted,
laws broken, not by the people,
but by an unlawful government
that seeks to erase anything
“other”, to assuage the fragile
ego of a deeply flawed, little man

it did not go unnoticed by me
as I watched people peacefully
assembling to say “no more”,
“not in our name”, not in my name
two worlds, a fault line divided,
love, joy, peace vs. hate, cruelty, fear
i was there when it happened,
and now I am home declaring
I will always choose love
I will always side with truth
and justice…true justice

it was a beautiful brief bubble
a wedding, family, celebration
but bubbles burst and
when they do, we wake up
may we remember
love prevails
love will always prevail

~kat

✨✨💚✨✨Wedding weekend commences!✨✨💚💚✨✨




We danced!
We ate cake!
…finally back home I am all the more determined to advocate for love…in our much troubled world ✨✨💚💚✨✨

Much love, peace, and glimmers to you. May you always choose love…and kindness!

~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨


day 150

the trees know best

a storm
most certainly
is coming
the rushing wind
the darkening skies
the undersides
of tree leaves showing
air thick and wet
growing wetter
grab an umbrella
maybe a sweater
the weather man said
sunny weather
but I have something
even better…nature
always lets me know
and the trees…
they told me so

~kat

I am on the mend. As much as I love living in the middle of the woods, I am highly allergic. As am I to cats, I have three. I may even be allergic to laundry though I force myself to do it regularly enough…and even better, to actually fold and put it away. They have medication for all of these things (well maybe not for laundry), which I take so that can tolerate the closeness of these things I love, the trees and cats. And I suppose clothes too, as I am a bit shy when it comes to being naked in public! it’s not a pretty sight I assure you! Consider it my gift to humanity that I keep private what’s meant to be kept! 

Tolerance is a willful thing isn’t it? We choose to be tolerant. We make concessions for those things that press us to tolerate them. It worries me that humanity is being pressured more and more to tolerate things that used to be non-negotiable in a civil society. Things like cruelty, lies, hate, lawlessness, bullying, intimidation, bigotry, misogyny…goodness that’s a long list (there is likely more…I know there’s more and much of it not good 😟).

I have made concessions to live peacefully with my dander and pollen laden loves. Tolerance is a choice after all. I need to remind myself that I do not need to tolerate anything that is the opposite of love and that it is perfectly fine for me to say so, even if it’s scary. Maybe my saying it might even help someone else feel a little less afraid to say it too.

anyhow…it’s gonna rain soon. The trees told me so. I love them even if they do make me sneeze!

much love, peace, and glimmers to you. And remember, you get to choose. When given the chance I hope you choose love!

~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨
(today’s glimmer? Why, the underside of tree leaves of course. They are dazzling even if it does mean a storm is coming!)