kathryn-4
American
I'm Kathryn, but my close friends call me moose. I am 5'11" and I love basketball and soccer. My favorite books include the Rangers Apprentice, Song of Sparrow, and Little Bird. I watch BBC Sherlock, Numb3rs, and NCIS: Los Angeles. Movies I love are The Avengers, Rise of the Guardians, and lots of the Disney movies.
We are old friends,
But in reality we have only just met.
Sep 3, 2013
Sep 3, 2013 at 11:16 PM UTC
We are floating,
Drifting among the people,
In our own little world,
Just you and me.
Wishing, wishing it never to end,
Hoping that this one desire will come true.
Standing with my partner,
Twirling around and around.
The music moves our feet,
We are no longer in control,
Following the orders, the music's command,
Until the music comes to a close.
Apr 16, 2013
Apr 16, 2013 at 8:37 PM UTC
The wind snaps at my coat and lashes out at my nose,
But I ignore it; for the allure of this scene makes my forget everything.
I see my reflection on the glimmering frozen lake.
It is like a mirror, frozen and beautiful.
I look up and see icicles with sun shining through them.
Their miraculous beauty slowly fading as they drip to nothing.
The snow crunches softly below my feet,
And I ponder whether or not to resist the urge to make a snow angel.
This wonderland will eventually melt,
But the moments I have spent admiring the sight will stay with me forever.
Dec 29, 2012
Dec 29, 2012 at 1:12 AM UTC
*The waves rise and fall,
Attacking our feet with its icy teeth.
It opens its watery arms for those who dare to enter.*
Dec 28, 2012
Dec 28, 2012 at 10:36 PM UTC
The moment when we are born.
The moment when we see our parents smiling faces.
The moment when we say our first word and take our first steps.
The moment when we see our first rainbow.
The moment when we first experience fear.
The moment when we go on our first date, or have our first kiss.
The moment when we stand at the alter and say I do.
The moment when all of this starts over with our children.
The moment will come; wait for it.
Dec 28, 2012
Dec 28, 2012 at 2:33 PM UTC
He dips his brush again
It drifts across the canvas in smooth motions
And in time, it slowly forms his emotions
The picture is done; he still feels the same
He knows that no matter how many paintings he paints
His emotions will never disappear
The artist tries and tries, but he is only human.
And humans are flawed no matter how you look at the picture
Dec 28, 2012
Dec 28, 2012 at 12:50 AM UTC
We
are all
dying from
the moment
we are born.
So why must
we bother with
the worry that
it tortures us with.
Dec 27, 2012
Dec 27, 2012 at 5:45 PM UTC
She told me we would be friends forever.
We were so close then I probably believed it.
But we split apart and were left alone like a broken toy.
Now we have families and what we had didn't matter.
We thought about where life would take us and our children, but nothing more.
Neither of us giving the other one a single thought.
And eventually we fade away slowly.
Some faster than others which is why forever can never be.
Dec 27, 2012
Dec 27, 2012 at 5:40 PM UTC
If we were all combined as one
Would we be kind?
Would we all be understanding and compassionate?
Would we try to hurt others?
The answer to these questions is no,
Because if we were combined and hurt someone, we would hurt ourselves
Think about what you do, because if you make the wrong choices,
In the long run, you are only hurting yourself
As if we were combined.
Dec 27, 2012
Dec 27, 2012 at 5:23 PM UTC
You are the one
The one who has been there for me when others have not
The one who has pushed me through hard times
The one who asked me out first
The one who gave me my first kiss
The one who bowed down and asked me to marry you
The one who gave me my last kiss as I faded
The one who stayed with me through everything, even death
You are the one
Dec 27, 2012
Dec 27, 2012 at 1:34 AM UTC