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Night
by Kat Monroe

Laying in silence
at the edge of my
bed
The coldness
swiftly creeps in
Listening to the
whispers around
Shadowy misty
darkness that
follow along
In the bottomless
night.
A wisp of cool air
on my cheek
As I sleep, trying
to be still
A luminous shape
lurking in the hall
Watching from
beyond.
Soft spoken voices
of numbers and
names
Feeling too tired
for these nightly
games.
Leave me alone…
now
Darkness spills
over the window
moonlight
Covering wall to
floor
Sometimes these
visiting “friends
of mine”
Are too much to
ignore.
Slyly the cat, she
pounces too and
fro
Trying to seize the
twinkles only her
and I well Know
Mirror reflections
of beings of the
past
Only glances can I
cast
At what is hidden
in here.
Bitter murky
patter on my hand
Through the night
Now is not the
time to play
Soft spoken
numbers and cold
eerie names
Much too tired for
all these nightly
games.
Fade...
Kat Monroe 8-08

When that shining bright
light turns from blue to grey
Is it time for me to stray
Or do I wait...

And have faith
That all will be secure
again…
Much more to come
very soon!



The Hollow.... 10-08                
Kat Monroe
The hollow inside can be dark
dingy
damp...
The hollow inside
will fill
with stars
and lights
and sparks
The hollow
will burn
with the heat
of a flame
lit
by
one
who "knows not what he do..."
The hollow inside...
Will fill
until the darkness is gone...
Tonight..
Kat Monroe 10-08

I alter everything
I cannot alter
my mind...

My mind has a mind of it's
own
Wandering like  small child
to places
forbidden
dark
not allowed
It goes and drifts
is defiant and devious...

I can alter everything
I cannot alter the thoughts
that creep
and
seep to the
never land...
The thoughts that run and
try
to hide...
But can't
and wont..

I can alter everything...
Spackle... Kat Monroe  
1-02

I spackled over the spots
today
The spots where all of the
anger lay
I filled them in and
covered them
up
If I hide them will they
go
away
or will they stay?
Hidden under a tainted
grey
showing their cracks
sinking their holes
Taunting me...
Of so many past woes.
I have spackled over the
holes
today
Covered them up
are they here to stay?
It's hard to say
The spots of hate
the spots of rage
If I fill them up will
go away
or
stay in a glare?
Waiting and wanting
to open up and
show the old way
How long will it hold
before old crack show
again...
Raising the Spackle
under which they lay
& the holes sink  in to
show their ugly spots
that
once
sucked
me in....
Room... Kat Monroe 7-03

I love to dance around
my room at night
I love to play in the
bright moonlight
I hold out my arms
I sit on my bed
I open my eyes and dream
I wander through fields
I run about in strangers
rooms
I dance at balls in a fancy
dress...
I let go of all the days
stress
My eyes are open & full
of life
The colors are sharper
than a knife
I fly jump
I spin
I scream
Why is this all a dream
for me
it's not
It is my soul...
Speaking ...
Steady... 11-08
Kat Monroe

Just when you
think
That you are
steady
on your feet

The world turns
And drops you
Upside down
Thinking that you
will
never
be steady again....
Cat- a haiku-
By: Ms. Kat Monroe 1/31/10

The cat in the glow of moonlight
is soaking in her own
light of love.
www.outlandishfeline.com


     Mixed Media Artist, lost in her own madd mind......  
                          Ms. Kat Monroe
altered art- art shrines- jewelry design-acrylic painting-collage-poetry
 and whatever else passes through my head.......