
my garden is
a symphony of
weeds and rocks;
a purple sea of
sweet petal spray
whispering on
the wind
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Original Kit

my garden is
a symphony of
weeds and rocks;
a purple sea of
sweet petal spray
whispering on
the wind
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Original Kit

the wind is never quiet
it rustles and murmurs
softly, as if reminding
us to breathe

love is not for the
faint of heart
it will say
sweet nothings
to charm you but
what love wants
is your soul

the universe surrounds us
with dazzling things, but
we always long for more

nothing is louder than
a whisper in the stillness…
nothing is as dark
as a shadow looming

keep the faith
hope for peace
believe…but remember
god does her best
work with a little help
from you

healing never comes
to those who linger
on things that
could have been

death is but a
passage to the
sweet by and by
a tiny sleep, but
life goes on
eternally

eden must have
been beautiful to
behold, but I do believe
that I can feel its sweet
spirit every spring
~kat

make no promises
if you love me
please don’t say
only the things
I want to hear
my heart knows
that is not love

no one sees her
brokenness, for she
is always smiling
but the blush on
her cheeks gives
her dark secret away

there’s a hint
of spring in the
cool mist after it
rains…a symphony
of sweetness on
the wind, greening

I fall out of
harmony with my
beautiful wild nature
when I stop
listening to the wind
~kat

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