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kt Nov 2014
Oh how things can come back around,
Kinda makes you want to drown.
Keeping jesus within
Gets me to  a grin.
Makes things better
With every letter

Found a friend but not with him
******* up my life
And not just twice
lol what a joke
joke on me
now l'm so broke

Will continue...
kt Sep 2014
Yor lips
As soft
Like a drop
Of dew
Flows
Off a leaf
During the morning haze.

So soft
Yet so chemicaled?

Your hair
The color of a wheat field
Shines so brightly
Yet so dim.

Your voice so soft and sensual
Brings me to newer heights with each day that passes

But when you come home and your voice is dry and raspy
Could this be
Because...
You building hallways are so filthy
The dust particles come from with in you?

Your skin..mmm
Your skin my dear,
So fresh and scented as the ***** water
Which flows from the ***** pipes of your building?

Your hair teases me from the scent
Of the ***** city air
And the dust particles
From the enviromental planetary
Sludge.

It entangles the sences of my nose!
Oh how sweet your purfume!

Your hands so soft
With dense lines on your nails..

Why is this so?

Could it be?
Could it be dear love?
You work too much
With your delicate dainty hands?

Or?

Is it the cheap chemicals
That must be!

Or just malnutrition?

Maybe
Maybe its just me.
kt Aug 2014
Wings so black
That shine like
The moon at midnight

Your wings once white
And now so black
Old souls you are
Great wisdom within

Oh ravens so strong
You heard my cry
You taught me
Eloquence and wise

Such a great gifts
All you birds!
kt
kt Aug 2014
Twinkle twinkle
Star above
Your star shined so brightly
beyond and above

Twinkle twinkle
Star above
I've never seen such glitter
with such a tither.

With such great beauty
above this beauty

One day your here
The next your there.

Twinkle twinkle
You sneeky star
I seen you move!
I seen you move!
With such great speed!
l seen you move!

Awe you where just a satalite?
Or maybe
just a delight!

Thanks for your twinkles!
Thanks for your lights!
Twinkles where great!
Twinkles where nice!
kt
kt Nov 2013
I may have slept through
the ravashing waters of life.
And I could not stand
steady within them.

But now,
I am alive
and have hope in myself
and can and will
stand steady
within them!
kt
kt Nov 2013
We are stardust, we are golden and we've got to get ourselves back to the garden.
Joni Mitchell
November 7, 1943: Happy 70th birthday, Joni Mitchell! The Canadian singer songwriter had polio as a child—the illness weakened her left hand, which made many traditional guitar fingerings difficult to execute. It led Mitchell to develop her own signature tunings.
kt Nov 2013
Silently one by one,
in the infinite meadows of
heaven,
blossomed the lovely stars,
the forget-me-nots
of the angels
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