Only a fool would
laugh at her words.
She, who was born
ferocious and wild
will devour you with
her soft lips, her
haunting voice lingering
like strong perfume.
~kat – 11 February 2017
(Magnetic Poetry – Poet Kit)
sometimes joy comes when
we are not looking
it may be there, lingering
on a cool salty breeze
or in a steaming porcelain cup…
it could be
in a dog’s wet kisses,
baby’s breath or red velvet cake
or smiling eyes and belly laughs…
but here’s the thing
you have to notice it to
be blessed.
kat ~ 6 February 2017
Magnetic Poetry – Poet Kit
remember when we were
a melting pot of soft hearts
open to the young and the old,
man, woman and child;
a brilliant sea of colors and voices
celebrating all as one; not less than.
it is not too late
to heal our broken world
by first making peace with ourself.
~kat – 2 February 2017
(Magnetic Poetry – Poet Kit)
Soul Sighting
my breath lingers
surrounding me in a
cool cloud of icy air…
for a magic moment
it is like looking
at my soul
kat – 30 January 2017
(Magnetic Poetry – Poet Kit)