
we need not crush
the petals of the
rose to smell her
sweetness...she bares
her soul freely
on the wind
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Original Kit

we need not crush
the petals of the
rose to smell her
sweetness...she bares
her soul freely
on the wind
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Original Kit

evil comes in phases
like a cloud that streams
soft light while the storm
waits, gaining force
~kat

thousands ache beneath
the shadow of death, but
some souls laid bare
in the eye of the storm
are like diamonds in the
mist, moved to love
in a symphony of light
~kat

she was a dreamer
a devotee of the sacred
finding joy in quiet moments,
music in laughter, the goddess
in the sweetness of a bloom,
belonging in the sound of a heart
beat, she believed in love
~kat

though the dark of night
may seem unbearably
long, know that soon comes
the dawn, bright and beautiful
breathing life and light into
every living thing…always
~kat