would that flowers
lingered longer,
never fading…
but then we’d
miss the magic
of seeing them
bloom
the music ended
still, they danced
a song in their hearts
garden, honey drunk,
rain misting…a sea
of petals, purple,
rose red, pink
summer symphony
~kat
how bitter the blow
having trudged day after
long day beneath the
shadow of death only
to be crushed by hate
for having placed
their trust in a dream
~kat
who could have imagined
how swiftly life would
become a living nightmare
for those born with nothing…
all it takes is people
looking away
~kat
there is no sanctuary
for some who wander
earth grows cold
beneath dark clouds
heavy with tears
only love can save us
once upon a time
when god was love
our better angels
protected the innocent
~kat
A bit belated…but here it is.
there is no sanctuary
here for the meek,
the pure of heart
wanderers who need
rest…please don’t
come here, we can’t
save you
~kat
like mercury colliding... 