
in the forest deep where
moss grows thick and
roots weave an ancient
path through the cool,
dark shade, wild souls
hover between worlds…
if you’re quiet you
can almost hear
them breathing
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit

in the forest deep where
moss grows thick and
roots weave an ancient
path through the cool,
dark shade, wild souls
hover between worlds…
if you’re quiet you
can almost hear
them breathing
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Nature Kit

tidal deposits,
cell-less exoskeletons,
shell shards spawn the shore
~kat
A Haiku for Ronovan Writes Haiku Challenge, prompt words, Shell and Coast (Shore)



love is a powerful “Geologists have a saying – rocks remember.” ~Neil Armstrong
“Hello there.”
“What?! Who said that? Who’s there?!”
“I’m down here.”
“But, you’re a rock!”
“That’s right! My name is Terrance A. Cotta, the 1003rd, but you can call me Terry…get it? Sheesh! Humans are so dense!”
“I’m going crazy!”
“Oh, get over yourself! You and I are made of the same stuff you know. You’re just mucilaginous. I was once a mountain. I soared so high I danced with the clouds.”
“Mucilaginous? What’s that mean? Never mind. I’m outa here!”
“Oh well, off you go then. But I could tell you things, if you’d listen. I could tell you things…”
~kat
100 Words for Rochelle Wisoff-Fields’ Friday Fictioneers 100 Word Story Challenge prompted by the photo above by CEAyr.