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
rain on rose petals
magnifies their raw beauty
sweetness aching red
eternity’s embrace
surrounds us in this moment
it is not out there
innocently charmed
by love’s sweetness keeps our heart
open to life’s hope
breathe deeply the dawn
roses, daffodils, air thick
sweetness on the breeze
~kat
Haikus today, for an extra challenge, using Magnetic Poetry Online.
beautiful flowers cling
to sweetness even
after they have been
uprooted from the
garden, blooming as if
they will live forever
~kat
Magnetic Poetry-Nature Kit
how sad we’d be
without poetry…eden
would be a garden;
gentle dawn rustling,
a day; moonstones,
rocks; beautiful blooms,
flowers; withering, death
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit
some roses root deep
blooming in gardens
others, oh, they wander,
wild as the wind, climbing
from darkness to light
they say a rose is a rose
it’s true…every one sweet
~kat
like mercury colliding... 