The Sunflower
Death came and sat at my table. The head of a sunflower in his hands. Empty of seeds, it shone. An architectural amazement. Death began...
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Kate Gold
- Aug 9, 2021
- 2 min
Reclaiming the Wild Twin
I am on a year long journey with two mentors who have both had a profound and meaningful impact on my life. Shiloh Sophia, painter,...
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Kate Gold
- Aug 6, 2020
- 1 min
Sibilant Star Song
Sibilant Star Song I wake at midnight. A window glow is parting the soft darkness. Stars. I see stars. Wrapping a shawl around my...
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Kate Gold
- Jul 6, 2020
- 1 min
Washing my Father's Hair
I try my best to hide the shock but we both know that death has left a shadow on the skin that stretches over your bones. Always upright,...
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Kate Gold
- Jul 6, 2020
- 1 min
The Red Shoe
Lost in the long grass garden somewhere amongst clover, at the foot of the buttercups - one red shoe. As I persuade the tired dirt from...
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Kate Gold
- May 11, 2020
- 3 min
Lines from Lockdown
Whisht Whisht Don’t be so fast to scramble over the deeper unfolding of this new story. Each erudite quote; considered phrase acting as...
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Kate Gold
- Feb 6, 2020
- 1 min
Over Stowey
An audio version of a three part poem set near Stowey, a small village in the Chew Valley in SW England. Moving through the months July,...
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Kate Gold
- Jan 15, 2020
- 1 min
Sacred Geometry
I am poised above you: one foot on the horn of a crescent moon. Arms outstretched. My right hand holds the murmuration that celebrates...
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Kate Gold
- Jan 6, 2020
- 2 min
A Different Day
Stop what you are doing. Put that device down, that newspaper, that book. Stop that habitual litany of discontent at your partner, your...
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Kate Gold
- Dec 15, 2019
- 1 min
The Arrival
Should I feign surprise when you come to my door? Though I was shown in a thousand ways that your arrival was imminent. Clouds had...
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Kate Gold
- Nov 20, 2019
- 1 min
A Gift in the Making
Last night I surrendered Allowed my fierce love to rise Furious, bright, dangerous. Sleep dared not approach; hiding; elusive at the...
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