
canvas of flesh singed,
ink blotted, indelible
embedded blood-deep
~kat
For Ronovan Writes Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge, prompt words, singe & deep.
Um…so yeah…this happened over holiday break. 😜 More ink in a few weeks, color finish.

canvas of flesh singed,
ink blotted, indelible
embedded blood-deep
~kat
For Ronovan Writes Haiku Poetry Prompt Challenge, prompt words, singe & deep.
Um…so yeah…this happened over holiday break. 😜 More ink in a few weeks, color finish.

the universe sings,
this sun-filled morning,
with a thousand hopeful
wishes for peace, love and
joy…let’s remember this
moment when our hearts
lose faith in dreams
~kat
Magnetic Poetry – Love Kit

It is just hours away from the turning of the wheel where I live. A new year waits in the wings promising blessings; birthdays, anniversaries, holidays, things to see, places to go, conversations to be had, dreams to realize, music, laughter, love, beauty…and poetry…let’s not forget poetry, and hugs, the more the better. 😊
Yeah, I know, 2017 was a challenging year. It brought out the worst in some of us, but… it also revealed the very best in us too. We spoke truth to lies, stood up for what is right, listened to and gave voice to the abused, offered safe havens for the refugees and the outcast, we cared, we voted. There is a certain momentum launching us into 2018. Can you feel it? I can! We have a clean slate upon which to write the next chapter of the story of us.
With 2017’s hours numbered, you’ll see no resolutions from me. But I will be taking advantage of this opportunity to close the door on 2017.
Let’s do this! Be audacious. Be blessed. Dream big. Live, love, laugh. Be you. Happy 2018!
let us linger here
eight minutes was an eternity
alms mean nothing
through perspicacity’s eyes
“I” is an Illusion
circles, wheels, whirligigs,
their hearts aflutter
silence in darkness swelling
it is hopelessness
accustomed to glitz
an innocent trust
magic in ordinary
stone deep sweetness
crushed by life
when only a hug will do
~kat
A shi sai or ReVerse poem is a summary poem with a single line lifted from each entry of a collection of work over a particular timeframe and re-penned in chronological order as a new poem. Unlike a collaborative poem, the shi sai features the words of one writer, providing a glimpse into their thoughts over time. I use it as a review of the previous week.
It’s been a meandering day with the Magnets. A few thoughts her there and yon. I think I might need a hug…it cropped up a few times. Letting go of the ugly of the past year. Clean slate. We can do better. We can always do better.

every heart knows
that there are moments
when only a hug
will do

they ache
never sleeping
crushed by life
when it is less
than they
recall

frosted forest
eden rustles softly
beneath the cold earth
with longing for
spring(s) gentle blooms
stone deep sweetness
in the wings

i am a fool who
was born to see the
magic in ordinary
things…a poet dazzled
by life, always breathless

little hearts hold
an innocent trust
in all that is good
may we remember
when they are sad
and just need a hug
~kat