Naked as a Flower - I AM!

After the massage

I walk my peaceful self home

Before blessed bed

although, tired to the bone

I pick fresh flowers

along winding sleepy road

They speak of love

onto dreams I can still hold

Fresh as summer air

Everyone has gone to sleep

Old pain comes up

Walking; I begin to weep

So very touched, am I

beauty blossoms everywhere

I hope someone truly sees

my truth; as naked and bare.

Katherine Marion

www.Supernaturalwoman.com

p.s.

Often, I feel so very lonely.

 With this  recent week - worn 

and spent ...Enduring our recent post Fukishima nuclear fallout,

is painful enough. Living in a near to boiling bubble 

of low pressure poison ... Spreading a virus that almost everyone 

around me, is fitfully playing host to. Havoc plays

supreme ruler to Mother Nature as more bloodshed

is laid at her beaten-down door.

Blowing my nose, after an incredibly restful

hour, under the tender-hearted care of a kind Asian healer. 

I am blessed to know that my lymph nodes are draining and

health and vitality are on an upswing. Traditional Chinese 

Massage; and its myriad of magical benefits many ... 

Yet, compassion is the biggest gift that I received

upon this enchanted evening.

K.M.

ps.

A pretty pic was taken, this past late night, 

after my 13 mile return trip, from New Feet Clinic. 

Standing in my rawk'n kitchen; wearing my freshly cleaned

Sports Bra and new Power Crystal bead bracelet.

Enjoy the posies - please.

I AM!!!!

SPECIAL k