http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/HeartSong for my True Love and other musings...now will include photo-poetry from rhyme to time...:)hourly12000-01-01T12:00+00:00http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/610419Solid cherrywood, tiny glass doors etched gold filigree, compartments and drawers built into the base I filled them with my dolls, girly toys first poems, crayon flowers and messy paints O, how that hutch fascinated my childish curiosity there were few tableclothes, silverware fineries or china...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/609996When you hold a child closer thy heartbeat warmth of life renewed spreads beyond skin color, homeland or language and pulsates ever'y vision compleat Innocence, love and goodwill deepen hope's hue into the embrace of wonderment unfulfilled what is revealed through eyes shuttered against blindness...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/607206Life grew long and wild within the confine of steps protected from wintr'y strife till a day of heat calls them to escape.. O, what a mess, these cousins of tress! layered ragged and curly they beg light and prettiness of sight... First a soak - warm, silky waters then lotion applied generously...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/604856Victory is mute in deformities of dispossession and oppression for stigmata inflicted by lashing of the crucifiers does not deafen or bind voices striking the match of high faith and desires unwavering unto vision of liberation holding through blood, ever'y birth enlightening our sorrow seeding...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/602978While I slept, faeries dansed through sunflow new and angels wept teardrops lavished upon earth thirsting song and life as hearts beat a rhythm ravishing skies romanced I heard palette of thine fingers stroking mine cheek and bosom into warmth of being While I slept, dogwood and daffodil unfurled...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/601468She smelled the thing before she saw in the room open and clean, it sat as a jackal on her fireplace hearth and heart - used and full leftover dust, air sprites ran away from light, raising her hackle finally her eyes drank slender neck, smokey blue vein to the huge bowl there pill halves,...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/600820Memory rains strike each sense tearfall drum, longing for thee danses nigh shock of energy raises face and arms round smile o'er mile atmospheric where our embrace sways to liquid lyric through heart joining beat of heaven's mist Promise nurtures leaf and petal 'pon a deeper scent clinging in blisshttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/599513By the force of necessities attending to surface brevities, She had been separated from the other worlds that wed her vision of soul to realities spread cold and empty. One such morning, whilst driving along without song, a molten eye always burning above, though never so piercing as appearing...http://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/506036Rose budding of hour seeds velvet flambeau waiting darkness flowers art Spirit of time drinks sky chaliced magenta delectation ruleshttp://www.blogit.com/Blogs/Blog.aspx/katray3317/505628Waves respond high song moon eternal listens low sea longs shore beyond