Katherine Wyatt : Writing

~churning waters

~churning waters

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


~political reflections.. people reflections
~a day in Henry's court

~a day in Henry's court

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


Your Majesty, you tossed a portrait awayscaled to a locket’s size you kept in your pocketgazing in trance at her now dead to you throu..
~reveries of Allington

~reveries of Allington

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


Sunlight on my bones seeping through skiesinto the stone above where I lieone version of me, one individuationSuch silence here as stones grow grey-bl..
~dreams of something ancient

~dreams of something ancient

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


Walking connected to all that is ancientQuintessentially walking in the olde waysfeeling the stars and moon deep within our bones. that bond formed in..
~nylons, silk, fire and bone

~nylons, silk, fire and bone

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


I could swim in lucid imagery about an “us” that wasn’t such indulgence would be narrative folly… as dream states revealing ..
~love illusions and light refraction

~love illusions and light refraction

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


How I yearned for you and that sweet obsession to fall in love is to lose all reason to delicious meditation on only the beloved’s eyes..
~pieces of people all over the table

~pieces of people all over the table

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


There were pieces of people all over the table some of them were magicians and some students .. they were all going to die, but the goal was to ..
~philosophy and crayons

~philosophy and crayons

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


You bathed me in incandescent moon whispering ancient angelic words along my spine we started with such heartbreaking innocence who knew the..
~not a thing

~not a thing

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


I was the lightning painted on your face, you the stigmata bleeding from my palms that red blood pulsating under the eclipse of a Blood moo..
~letter

~letter

A Poem by Katherine Wyatt


This letter is a much for myself as you, and as always, I don’t expect it to be met with an open heart. When I buried my mother there was neve..