
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

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

in this age of streaming
video and easy information
there are some complete
droids that live as if
the world is flat

cool breathy kisses
soft clouds of air on the breeze
blush warm lingering

daydreaming, no
stars to wish on
and the sun laughs
at our little hopes
glaring there in the
sky, not listening

they longed for worldly
things as though things
could make them happy
if only they’d known
that things don’t last
only memories do
~kat
a moment’s sweet wish
needs only hope to
make a dream come
true and stars to
tell them to
dazzle me not with things…
I long only for the poetry
of life…of warm embraces,
smiles, delicious laughter,
kisses, your cool breath
lingering on my skin…the
only gift I need is you
darkness
grows quiet as
light falls longer
dawn to dusk
~kat
A trio of magnetic verse for this holiday weekend. Happy merry blessings.

the moment we
believe in our
dreams, they
become something
to hope for

like a cat on a window
ledge, always looking
out as life passes by,
some of us are prisoners
never longing for more

‘tis the season of
peace and sacred
light, blossoms softly
frosted, love’s pure
longing, come to
quiet our souls
through the dark night
~kat

she winds her way
from the mountain deep
life springing forth
through roots, over moss
covered stone…the river
is long, beautiful and
wild…she never rests
~kat