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Monday Magnets

the diamonds have lost

their luster, petals, their

sweetness, yet here we

are in the shadows still

dreaming…our tiny whispers

a symphony of light

~kat

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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

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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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Saturday Magnets

The muse is being philosophical today…😉

light is not quiet
we’d know this
if we were listening

they will whisper
do it anyway
live like no one
is watching

i love knowing
that somewhere
in the world flowers
are blooming and
day is night…when
we look up we see
the same sky

go for brilliance
or not at all
there is no almost
to breathing

~kat

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Magnetic Poetry Saturday

we fiddle away the
dreams of our youth
with no thought of
time…frantically trying
to make up
what we have lost

we forget we are
born of magic and
light the longer
we linger here
in the dark

she was an old soul;
a soft voiced listener
she could light up
a moment n time
making me believe
in happy ever always

my intuition, when I
follow it has led me
on some wild paths
but how lost I’d
be without her

~kat

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