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~threads

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

beyond the bounds of the familiar toxicextending to recoil we touch the placewhere growth lies in deep exhale bruises under our eyelids we become hors..

Survival?

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

Survival.....of the fittest?....or is it those....whose hands....still touch the earth?...ReadEarthen faces....ReadEarthen faces....the smiles...of ri..

~illusions

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

"All spiritual practices are illusions created by illusionists to escape illusion."�" Ram Dassthe razor's edge of ..realities .......

~solitary life of the hammer

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

chewing on the heartbreak..keeping it distantwatchingthe stone bleed and achethe hammer has to hitthe epicenter.....preciselyon the fault lineto move ..

~sink into the blue

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

the gray and the shadowsswirl in dust devil storms...sinking into the bluecerulean and pariabacrystalline.....Living watersreflecting from Sourcewells..

~crystalline saline

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

held within...the crystallinefractured facetsof a singular .....teardropis the birthing of aspirations ...endurance.. ..entwined in ...mourning.. vows..

~the twin flame narratives...(con't)

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

Shadows of you the embers of a flame .....arcane ..... deep within mythical..ethereal, an invocation a mystic invitation my ess..

~sooulscreams

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

there comes a turning point when the heart not remotely concerned with the mind nor affected or impressedwith ..

~scribal choices

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

If I wrote about the machine the spiraling, declining mass of sheeples led by newscast inconocasts choking on Montecri..

~the twin flame narratives...(con't)p

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt

I saw your face in the mirror of my mind's eyes even as a young girl could trace your features with m..