let it be so
there in cool marble and concrete they haunt us
ghosts from the dark days of our broken past
sacred only to fools, their hearts poisoned by a lie
but it is time we wake from this old way
remember that we are brothers and sisters who
live and breathe and bleed red, the same in
god’s eyes…peace and healing is long overdue
~kat
deep beneath the grass
and stone where it is
dark and moist, the earth
grows wild and free…root
tendrils murmur and insects
rustle in a secret world
beneath our feet
~kat
we hardly noticed
when the angels came
but our hearts could tell
for there was magic in
the breeze…a breath of peace
lingering to remind us
~kat
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
