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
I laugh at the childish
desires I had when
I was a silly young thing…
what I long for these days
would make that girl blush!
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Poet Kit
it is their lies that
are most repulsive…
and watching others
grow drunk from this
drooling drivel
makes me want
to heave
if only I had let myself
linger a bit longer, my lips
drinking in every dazzling
inch, for I am haunted by
things I can’t remember
my favorite moments
are the times I
remember to
trust the voice
of my inner child
souls like roots need
seasons of quiet…the
beautiful dark, deep of
the in between
~kat
may we only
remember the warm
blush of healing
after all the dark
secrets of men
come to light
the deepest peace
falls over me like
frost on blossoms
between breaths…
only love
I cannot help but
compare the moments,
each holding the full
promise of sweetness,
for some touch my soul
so deeply, they take
my breath away
do not urge me
from my lazing
for I have a thousand
dreams to dream…
the day’s madness
can wait
~kat
we have only ourselves
to blame for the crap
embraced by fools
these days, who make
all things once sacred
a hot, wild mess that
eyes the ocean over
see, bringing them
to fits of laughter
~kat 😳
Magnetic Poetry – Poet Kit
like mercury colliding... 