trees are made for the
wildest of winds
it is when they
forget, that they snap
i want to be
like a rose losing
my petals…a life
fully lived, tiny
deaths crushing me
in sweetness
i am charmed
by gentle moments…
little things
remembering when
lying was not a daily thing
i can’t…that’s no lie
~kat
baby’s breath is
a hint of eternity
a blush of the
afterlife lingering
eggs in the garden
left for tiny fingers
to find, melted
chocolate, petals
crushed beneath
heaven’s stillness
when love is always
a fight, someone’s
not listening
deep green afterglow
sweetness on the breeze
spring
rain
softly
falling
~kat
coffee is the newest
poison, hot dark liquid
in a cup…go ahead
but if you drink it you’re
just pressing
your luck
~kat
Magnetic Poetry Online…Poet and Love Kits
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... 