Do you ever wonder if love exists
when stuff you really wanted…
No hear me-
REALLY wanted,
limps and walks away
as quietly as a loved one
carrying a cardboard box
who looks back once
looks back twice
shrugs
and simply dissipates
into a wistful mist -ful hope
which slips
out your bedroom window
leaving you…
…wondering?
Yeah… me too
Wondering if and
when and how
and where and
why??
and DASH it
THRASH it SMASH it
-does love really exist at all-
but you know…
it may sound silly…
but I often feel
it kiss the breeze
within my breath
tickle my lungs with hope
and ask me
to look at crescent moons
to arise with sunrises
and once again
watch for it
flutter through pinwheels,
i cannot grasp
clasp
or fasten it
to a cardboard Valentine frame
but i believe it holds me
i believe it holds
us…
i breathe
so i believe…
in love
you breathe
so i believe
you were made
for love
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Hi, my name is Kae Bucher. Thanks for stopping by.
I was born in the Florida Keys, but grew up in the Bay Area before migrating south for college. I completed my bachelor’s in English at Fresno Pacific University in California, where I minored in Christian ministry. I have also had the privilege of serving as a youth pastor.
In addition to teaching special needs students and raising four children, I also studied Special Education as a graduate student at FPU. I have now been writing for over twenty years.
Recently, I have written articles for iPatriot, and I am in the process of converting my front room into a greenhouse. I like storing humor and greenery, weeds and poetry, in mental tin cans. You will find my humanitarian dreams and political leanings organized accordingly.
Feel free to dig through my buckets…
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Immensely beautiful and alive. Fear not, Ms Bouquets, it’s coming for you. It’s coming for me. 😊
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:)… thanks so much !
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Beautiful. 💜
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Thanks Friday girl:)
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