
how sad we’d be
without poetry…eden
would be a garden;
gentle dawn rustling,
a day; moonstones,
rocks; beautiful blooms,
flowers; withering, death
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit

how sad we’d be
without poetry…eden
would be a garden;
gentle dawn rustling,
a day; moonstones,
rocks; beautiful blooms,
flowers; withering, death
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit

some roses root deep
blooming in gardens
others, oh, they wander,
wild as the wind, climbing
from darkness to light
they say a rose is a rose
it’s true…every one sweet
~kat

breathing is overrated
when beautiful wild flowers
blossom and fresh spring
scents sweeten the
breeze…I wither while
they bloom
~kat

baby’s breath is
a hint of eternity
a blush of the
afterlife lingering

eggs in the garden
left for tiny fingers
to find, melted
chocolate, petals
crushed beneath
heaven’s stillness

when love is always
a fight, someone’s
not listening

deep green afterglow
sweetness on the breeze
spring
rain
softly
falling
~kat

coffee is the newest
poison, hot dark liquid
in a cup…go ahead
but if you drink it you’re
just pressing
your luck
~kat
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