Tag Archives: nature

Morning Snow – A Cherita

snowy morning

crystalline frosted clusters
floating down, down, down

tree limbs drooping
hush a-bye green
winter lingering

~kat~

Time for another Cherita…it’s snowing on my little speck of earth this morning.


Saturday Magnets

I heard a bird’s

sweet song, happy

for winter’s warmth

out of season, and there

were blossoms blooming…

but it is too soon

frost is coming

under the starry night

sky it’s easy to believe

in dreams, making

promises that we

won’t keep…then

morning comes

I am just a

fool who lingers

a bit too long

in my head

bleeding poetry with

each heart throb

you could shine like

a diamond crushed

into a thousand

tiny bits, but

you are afraid

of flying

~kat

Magnetic Poetry Online


Saturday with the Oracle

the mind knows

things, but

it is the

heart that

remembers

in a world of evil figureheads,

hacked information and easy microwave

brain access, I need a joy stick,

an avatar and a dragon to slay

a system where girls rule

and WiFi…must have that

the force is strong

flowers only bloom

in spring, withering

so easily from the

frost, but their roots

thrive through winter

cold, tendrils vining

long and deep into

the dark world always

beneath our feet

time does not stop

for cool-blooded men

who fiddle away the dreams

of thousands, but life

does go on for those

of us with love’s chant

singing in our heads…

we shall overcome

~kat

Magnetic Poetry Online


Saturday Magnets

go gently my loves

you need not fight for

the light to come

remember what you

know to be true

you can trust that the

sun will find its

way to fill the sky

as it has always been

symphony

of rain

whispering

stillness

come sleep

it is time

to dream

deep is the water

cold and wild as it

wanders over mossy

stones, earth brown

dark and thick with

greening

a life that

lingers from

less to nothing

is a long, slow

eternity of almost

~kat

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Monday Magnets

every gentle breeze has
a wild nature, you know
growing from soft breaths
of air to full on windy
gusts that rustle tree
boughs, but can’t rock
those who are rooted deep

~kat

Magnetic Poetry Online – Nature Kit