ghosts of older days
surround and haunt me like
cool blue smoke making me
breathless and broken, but if i
remember without lingering
on the crap and celebrate
the good times, my heart
may open to healing and
peace, bringing me home
kat ~ 14 August 2016
A poem using the Poet’s Kit for Elusive Trope’s Saturday Magnetic Poetry Challenge.
wander off the
ancient path…
in nature’s
deepest dark
murmurs pure
poetrykat ~ 30 July 2016
It’s Elusive Trope’s Magnetic Poetry Saturday Challenge. He suggested starting out this week’s poem with “O” if we were fortunate enough to find one in our kit. For future reference, the Nature Kit does not contain an “O”. But the muse still spoke to me. Happy Saturday all!
