worship for me is not
a stuffy affair
it’s the wind in my hair,
sweet garden smells, roses,
stormy skies, bare skin,
chocolate milk, moonlight,
cool rain, puppy breath,
whispers, dreams and
sleeping in…it is life
running over, raw honey
on my tongue
~kat
my garden is
a symphony of
weeds and rocks;
a purple sea of
sweet petal spray
whispering on
the wind
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Original Kit
morning’s blush
bleeds softly
through my
window, cool
night lingering
how they shine
like diamonds
a thousand whispers
of light aching
for life
~kat
magic is in the air
dazzling flowers cling
to the trees, wooed
by warm breezes,
though winter lingers
~kat
Magnetic Poetry Online – Poet Kit
-Another glimpse of the trees on my way to work. They are a lovely way to begin my day! 😊
poetry is a window
to my heart;
words like
breath to me
the one true thing
you can know is
that a lifetime
is but a moment
in time sweetened
by love
beautiful bird song
sweetens the dusk
the quiet murmur of
leaves rustling
wind chimes softly
echoing
~kat
like mercury colliding... 