Really just an amateur trying my hand at this.
Spew forth your poison, unrelenting, it seeps into everyone’s flesh. Puke out the septic food you want swallowed, without question.
By Katie 4 years ago in Poets
It’s tough, to care. For some. Years and years of refusing to acknowledge this ability giving them a insulating layer to deny......caring.
Caught in a web, sticky tendrils of control, settling over the land. Slowly it was spun, woven across our land. Carefully crafted and laid, anchored with fear. Cemented with false beliefs.
I dreamt, I flew, across the land. Across the waters. The mountains flew by, beneath me. As did the cities of man. Cities of light, though no longer relevant.
I love the rain, most of the time. Even on cold dreary days it gives me peace. It never fails in it’s ability to calm me on these days.
I walk among these people, living as they do. Observing, listening, learning. How easily I see the manipulation. An astonishing accomplishment of illusion over a seemingly smart population.
By Katie 4 years ago in Fiction
I close my eyes and look to the sun. Soon they come, kaleidoscopes of perfect patterns only I can see. They seem like a dome overhead.
How perfect is our moon, it’s relationship to our home profound. It effects us in ways most don’t realize. Even the distance is perfect, causing a corona to appear during a Solar eclipse.
By Katie 4 years ago in The Swamp
I left some footprints in the sand, soon to be washed away. One after another they disappear into the waves, my presence erased.
I turn towards tomorrow, with no regrets for today. For today is nearly done. Have I given my all for today? Have I used, fully what has been given to me? Or did I acquiesce? Accepting this gift without an acknowledgment of it’s value, simply another day in a long line of days.
The trail lays littered with the leaves of this year’s turning. They bring a certain completeness to the cycle. A realization of our temporary part in this grand reality.
What secrets we tell, little confidences, whispered to one another with smiles and giggles. These are small secrets, light, some may last a lifetime, others for mer moments.
