Kt

Joined December 2022

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I embarked to my favorite coastline several years ago in search of feeling in a dark season and accdientally wrote a poem. I have written ever since.

Poetry is what my friends know me for, but words burn in my bones.

Stories (23/0)

// Roots //
I am from Mason jars, and galvanized steel water troughs From wooden clothespins holding on tight as our bedding and clothes try to take flight
By Kt4 months ago in Poets
Serendipity
Her favorite word was serendipity. The movie released sometime in the 90’s was exceedingly charming to her and whether it was what she searched for and thus, noticed each occurrence, or whether it was a mark on her life bestowed by a kind God who knew of her obsession; it seemed to follow her.
By Ktabout a year ago in Families
Indignation
I approached you with exposure But you didn’t offer me closure You dared to entertain An unfair game Of cat and mouse
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
. . .
Ellipses points dot my experience Resist conclusion Aimless, mysterious Wanderlust Curiosity Refusal to decide or be
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
Thin Spaces
When will ice and water suddenly combine? What once were separate entities Now, no more distinct lines
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
The Longest Road
This was supposed to be over And every time I say that, I’m wrong Do I belong among the mystics and dreamers;
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
Dust & Ashes
I throw myself down Surrendered in silence I have nothing to say No beautiful or broken words to pray I cry out the only name
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
Miracles
I’ll never be able to tell you Just how many times I thought I Can’t But I did How many impossibilities
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
Black Paint
I keep painting over it Blackest paint to cover it But I stare and rediscover it I’m over it But still I sit
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
Melt
I’m freezing, I say Draw closer to me, you say Winter’s harsh, you’re fire
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
The Hardest Part
The wound just didn’t make the cut The bitterness will pass The sadness makes me a little bit deeper But what’s hard is the in between
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets
Desire
Dear Desire, I know that I dared you To light me up like fire But the situation has really become dire The flames consumed and burned me to ash
By Ktabout a year ago in Poets

Kt

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// Roots //

Serendipity

Indignation

. . .

Thin Spaces

The Longest Road

Dust & Ashes

Miracles

Black Paint

Melt

The Hardest Part

Desire

Stories (23/0)