would that flowers
lingered longer,
never fading…
but then we’d
miss the magic
of seeing them
bloom
the music ended
still, they danced
a song in their hearts
garden, honey drunk,
rain misting…a sea
of petals, purple,
rose red, pink
summer symphony
~kat
A final Lune to close out the month of June. I’ve enjoyed this micro-poetry form. Thanks to Jane Dougherty and Willow for joining the daily challenge. 😊
amber sun dawning
whisp’ring breeze
dew diamonds misting
~kat
1-
green man beaming
from atop his lush throne
gaia in ecstasy
2-
justice cannot come
soon enough
for the exploited
~kat
Two Lunes today…one a la syllable and the other, word count. I had a bit of photoshop fun with today’s picture. Of course there was not a face in the foliage, but there was definitely a presence of the Green Man himself, I am convinced of it…see if you don’t agree. This is the original photo I took from my vantage point at a pharmacy drive-through…
…can you see him? Or maybe I am still a bit loony from this week’s strawberry full moon! 😉❤️😉
A mural in Tecate, Mexico, sits just beyond a border structure Friday, Sept. 8, 2017, seen from Tecate, Calif. (AP Photo/Gregory Bull)
who will keep them safe
defenseless children, orphaned
ransom for a wall
~kat
Well I can’t help but think the timely prompt words for Ronovan Writes Weekly Haiku Poetry Challenge were asking for this. How can I not write about the children. They are always on my mind, and will continue to be until they are reunited with their parents and we end this horrible nightmare.
like mercury colliding... 