
she’s waxing to full
reflecting the light
her dark side ever hidden
in the star dappled void of night
~kat

she’s waxing to full
reflecting the light
her dark side ever hidden
in the star dappled void of night
~kat

there are some people
strangers, really, who seem
to know, in a moment’s glance,
your soul…they just know
~kat

ever slowly, bit by bit
from that first gulp of air
haunted by time’s tocking tick
we’re dying, unaware
-kat

some things
go without saying, but
we should say them
anyway, even if no one
is listening…
things like, ‘I love you’
~kat

the moon is waxing
gibbous, luminous
this mid-autumn night
clouds warm and golden
windows glow below
lay them down, down
to sleep, may their souls
gently keep until the dawn
~kat
Missed yesterday, so today you get a two-fer! I almost wrote about that dragon up there. Cool sky this evening in my neighborhood! 😊