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day 282 ~ random thoughts and poetry


butch

they call her sir and him and he
with her short hair it’s hard to tell
her voice is deep, she’s butch as hell
no trace of femininity
with her short hair it’s hard to tell
they call her sir and him and he

why should it matter anyway
she’s female biologically
but people judge by what they see
assume the worst, shes trans or gay
she’s female biologically
why should it matter anyway

people fear what they don’t know
choose sides, draw lines, lash out in hate
a quest to make this country great
those not like them will have to go
refuse to learn, lash out in hate
people fear what they don’t know

men o’pause

it starts with goosebumps
then come the tingling flashes
menopause is hot

paws of attraction

puppy breath
intoxicating
mind control

gone viral

doom scrolling
a numbing pastime
with recipes

word dump

I have thoughts
things that should be said
mums the word

~kat

much love, light, and glimmers to you.

~kat
✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨

Today’s Glimmer? It’s a little thing…sweater weather is finally here! That is all. Stay warm. Be kind. ✨💚✨


day 278

Tonight’s super harvest moon is the theme and glimmer of the day. I hope the clouds were few, giving you a glimpse of Luna’s full face.

Much love, peace and moon glimmers to you!

~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨🌝

harvest moon night

sky
infused with light
blue
as the sun flushed moon
beams behind a hedge of shedding trees
and clouds,
autumn in full color,
tapestry of gold, crimson,
brown, orange
cool air, musky, sweet

~kat
nightlight

underneath
a full harvest moon
no one sleeps

~kat

day 268 ~ a glimmer and a haiku

autumn sunset

it never gets old
crimson horizons at dusk
peace in the foothills

~kat

day 265

after-rain

spent storm clouds disburse
skies blush amber-red at dusk
mist floats through the hills

~kat

For your glimmer today…a bit of humor using the photo I took of the western lawn this evening. IYKYK…☺️

Much love, peace, and comic relief glimmers after a crazy day. ~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨

another rapture, another disappointing dose of reality. They’re all still here!

day 253

the day the circus came to town

the bloodied ground was ripe
with asinine assumptions…
while back to school slaughtering
overshadowed by martyrdom
set the air afire with diversion

but the list exists
alive and well
with tales to tell

~kat

In times like these, brevity is the safest way to respond to the absurdity. It’s tempting to join the cacophony of speculation…but it is prudent to refrain from adding to the noise.

Much love, peace, and glimmers to you. (today’s glimmers are the moments I remember to breathe)

~kat ✨✨✨💚💚💚✨✨✨