I see red when I hear
their slow sad voices repeating
the lies of a fool who
secretly hates them;
their hearts poisoned by darkness.
It is of no use trying to
save them for they are long
gone…I must look away, smile,
and melt into blue.
~kat
Magnetic Poetry the Poet Kit.
berries on the vine
cold nip in the airs
summer softly fading
blossoms bursting seed
tree boughs gently rustle
baring their souls
as the nights grow long
full moon lingering, come dawn
~kat
Brought out the Nature Poet Kit magnets today. It is a gorgeous, sunny, cool day. But dusk is coming too soon.
morning blush,
sacred breath
warm and wet,
cool on my skin,
the night’s embrace
lingering
~kat
they were like the sun
and the moon, their paths
only touching at dawn
and dusk, he, longing for
night, she, for the day
~kat
