vespers
here in the mountains all is well, the sun is setting
it’s hard to tell, to imagine the peril we're in
as I lay me down to sleep, I pray this alt-reality to keep
~kat
Some days, imagined glimmers are all that my heart can muster….we drift toward the light when our hearts are troubled.
Much love, peace and glimmers to you
~kat
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asking for a friend
dear god,
I get it
I do…but
I was so hoping
the rapture was
a thing … … I waited
all day, but they are
STILL HERE!
~kat
Fun with Magnetic Poetry Online ~ The Poet Kit
The bucks wandered through the yard this morning. What a glimmer that was…and is!!!
Much love, peace, hope, and glimmers to you!
~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨
today in history ~October 18, 2025
‘twas once a great nation, but it’s now under siege
by a wannabe king, faux commander in chief
he’s demanding allegiance
while committing malfeasance
but the people assembled to tell him no kings
~kat
Today was historic. No matter how DT and his minions try to spin it, millions of Americans gathered across this nation to let those in power know that we know the truth. And we’re not buying the lies being fed to us by the cowardly propagandists in our government. The fact that millions showed up and that the assemblies were peaceful gives me so much hope. Today was a huge glimmer of a day.
Much love, peace, and glimmers to you!
~kat ✨✨💚✨✨
raven call
there’s a raven in the woods nearby
it’s voice, a soulful wailing sound
could it be mourning the bird I found
who suffered days, only to die
it’s voice, a soulful wailing sound
there’s a raven in the woods nearby
~kat
(Biolet - ABbaBA)
My bird identification application confirmed what I suspected. The ailing black bird who passed away in my yard may actually have been a raven. I would have continued to believe it was a crow, except that in the following days I heard the distinct voice of a lone raven in the woods. I wondered if the sounds i heard were the mourning wails of the deceased bird’s mate. Ravens are thought to be lifelong partners. I can only imagine the grief of losing a partner. The fates have been kind to me in that respect. Even though it never presented itself to me visibly, its calls were unmistakably raven.
In those moments I paused to grieve with it. And I hoped in a small way this lone surviving soul sensed my concern for its suffering. And most importantly as I stood silently listening I hoped it felt heard. Isn’t that what we all long for? To be seen…to be heard.
That’s my glimmer inspiration for today. Nature and this planets are always uttering messages to us. The question is, are we listening.
Much love, peace, and glimmers of presence to you!
~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨
Magnetic Poetry and Glimmers…
touched
peaceful rivers bloom
into a thousand stars
light dancing with the wind
~kat
much love, peace, and glimmers to you! ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨
like mercury colliding... 