Wednesday, September 26, 2012

I AM Listening ...

I am listening ..
for sacred cue

I am listening ...
to a heart true

I am listening ...
to bells of blue

I am listening ...
as do very few

I am listening ...
sullen sun's hue

I am listening ...
a teardrop's view

I am listening ...
 Love to imbue

I am listening ..
believing in You!


Katherine Marion

www.SupernaturalWoman.com

p.s.

'Knowing' is somthing sure
and right.

No book can profess. No
person can possess. No
society can lay measure.

No madman can know a
Mother's treasure ..

My son is priority in my life
It is my moral responsibility
 to ensure that he is adequately
prepared to own his power;
that he must firstly, accept.

Anticipating that billions are
not on the same wavelenth .. as
so devoutly am I - can cause even
 a wise mother to cry.

Not knowing where we are to
live by month's end.

Not knowing where my wounded
soul-mate son , is this morn.

Not knowing what the next dance
step shall so elegantly be ..

These are after -thought's to magical
me.

Trusting the universe as I  lead the way
- with LOVE,

MOMMA K
 

Monday, September 24, 2012

Pain's Illumination

"Your acting like a victim,"
latest projection from him

Thoughtless words to say
thrown at me, yesterday

Could it be all that I give?
teen, needing to forgive

Cleaning up poo and pee
for four months, diligently

Lab puppies can be costly
yet, a happy heart is free

So  why would my Son
ever denounce his Mom?




Loving him for 16 years
I've touched all my fears

Embraced by true love
it hurts to feel his shove

mind so clean and free
now makes fun of me

connecting to us; barely
behaving so negligently

keep my heart filled full
storm befoe love's lull

hurting; is that little boy
who hopes me: to annoy



Wishing often for mentor
too much pain to ignore

he cannot be proud of self
unhealthy mental health

shooting bullets at light
causes sunshine no fright

flood dark with bright
watch it leave my sight

strike not at iron's hot
hope is all we've got

Focus on what counts
purity does not pounce



Power never scolds
kiindest truth unfolds

healing heart's to  hold
Strength, brave and bold

whatever seems so lost
found without any cost

gifts given offer sight
to tears into new night

all is not what it seems
divinities own dreams

'Victor;'in as she does
every 'negative'= plus.


Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com

p.s.

I am rather proud of this .. particular
telling .. poem. Wonder how many
will find wihin themselves .. honour's
home ..?

We give away so much when we
do not value ourselves.

Thus, when someone points a
hary claw .. at mine own face.
Rather than pointing back at them
with impurities disgrace, I just
become more real and raw!

Offering up my emitons to work
throgh ... as I my.Self - expression goes
to 'work'' to play ...

Insight's arrived at .. with rare delay!!!


Staying in Love,

Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com










 

Saturday, September 22, 2012

They Did Something To My Son

They did somethng terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Like they stuck him with a poison pin
Letting all their poison's seep, slowly in


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Taking him away from breath and breast
Loving Mother he knows to trust as best


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Caging heart's caring as only captor's can
before they took him from me and ran


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Telling an 8 year old such loveless lies
hope he 'come's to' before his heart dies


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

I felt it in the rain as I biked this morn
telling truth's that others have foresworn


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Tears falling down my perspiring face
loveless lies; leaving bitter taste to trace


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Many will choose to shut closing hearts
Loving Mother chooses precious parts


They did something terrible to my Son
"In front of God and every blessed One'

Kaelin may never be the sanest same
after their relentlessly veangeful game


They did something terribel to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

He is hiding not so safely; in dirt's denial
Divinty does not allow Goddess to defile


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Deposing him to a gay male foster home
no compassion was his dear heart shown


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Sacred bond, troubled minds tried to break
unconditonal love; fashioning to forsake


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Projecting all their fears upon kindest He
denouncing innocent love provided by Me


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Ministry workers witnessed the bruises
no camera can camouflage wretched ruses


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Supervisor's saw 'pain,' plain as dirty day
what will the judge and jurty have to say?


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

RCMP cautioned me to tread ever lightly
one dark tunnel to now, light up - brightly


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Why are so many all so unjustly afraid?
could it be because their bed lays unmade?


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

He's losing hope with every passing day
decimating divinity was not their to say


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

He is now 16 and rebelling against truth
his innocence; precioss to unaturally lose


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

I do not care how others view our love
We have support from Angel's - above


They did something terible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

I pray for him as I stay up all night long
sending out my lonely, loving song ...


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One

Within my heart; hope waits; still and true
Caring about Kaelin; in everything I do


They did something terrible to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

I swear upon my life to free his soul
years of pain; taking their tireless toll


They did something terrble to my Son
'In front of God and every blessed One'

Sleep; I shall, after I see Justice prevail
revealing my heart; to allow Love set sail


They did something terribel to my Son
'In fron of God and every blesssed One'

Remaining undaunted in our plight
Trruth be known; I shall be his light!


Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com

www.facebook.com/katherinemarion

p.s.
Feel free to show your support. Join my blog,
post your preciious purest .. on my fb page, join
King Kaelin's purest www.youtube.com/kaelinmarion
channel and let hm know that he is brave to speak his
voice, amidst all the monumental noise.

Thank your for reading my pretty pages. Rather than
further violation by allowing outrageous rages .. sharing
what means to most to me .. is all that I know to set a
brave heart FREE.


Lovingly - Kaelins' "Amazing Mommy"


p.ps.

I am finally coming home, to be licked by our 2 Lab puppies, after
leavig them to sleep, after a coiple of weight workouts' at the local
community centre's, this past eve. Writing in another cafe .. for hours.

I could write a lifetime .. for connecting to a higher source is my love-sent
lifeline.

I am blessed.

With Greatness in Gratitude,
special Momma K

Over Niagra Falls without a Barrel

Jumping from Niagra Falls
without a barrel

leaving a shakey son
a scared sparrow

he safely tells me
an academic; was she

his father, a PhD
he chooses not to see

his sister blames
family full of shames

i care not; share names ...
heavy-headed games



A life of feelings
there where-in: healings

this I have discovered
universal truth; uncovered

most lose to a mind game
few must hold self- reign

life is whatever we hoose
why decide to ever lose?

My heart is too sweet
to give away love's treat

everyone I ever meet
meets my heart-beat





Lonely lady; unstable
sits at that other table ...

"I'm a travelling Rabbi"
is her luggage-laden alibi

'Out to get her," believing
not open to even receiving

Paranoia; induced by pain
staring at me, again

writing on a white pad
traumatized; so very sad

heart closed for listening
love is light's christening




single mother on the street
8 year old son; love to keep

one more X; "daddy" deadbeat
another  misogynist creep

drinking with her gay brother
'real man' - never such other

they ask: " Do you tweet?"
Magic does always meet

Stay open to sharing
kindest kind of caring

allowing universal flow
energy wherever I grow ...



Puppies await my arrival
depend upon me for survival

Soon, I bike home, at 4 am
blogging my truth; until then

I am blessed to be alive
thus; shall I forever thrive

peace be always at my side
for it begins; first, inside ...

Maker of mine own dreams
all is never what it seems

the responsibiltiy is ours
to own our ominipotent powers!!!!



Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com


p.s.

I also, met a most magical 19 year old teenage girl, this eve,
at Benny's Bagels on Broadway, ater ordering my Real
Chai Tea - delicious.

She is still a Virgin.

Her mom lost both of her beautiful breasts  at 36. Her husband
 stayed witth her and showed their children that their is always
HOPE, no matter ''what.'

She recognized me as a heroine, for she already has a broader
understanding of what heroic efforts Compassion contains ..
For Purity readily adopts refinement of the divine,
that many never come to terms with .. even after their time has 'expired.'
There are a mere magiclcal few of us, who have always
desired to know and be more ...!


I am so grateful for all the gifts that land at my blessed feet.
Even, when I am on my knees  .. knocked over by our 2
6 month Lab puppies, as they jump for a soccer ball that i
hold up in the air. Landing on my back, with a bruised knee,.
I laugh, in the face of oncoming traffic and a few more
earthly bruises.

It's how onw decides to land ...
No more excuses!

With openess to infinite possibilities,

Living a life of loving responsibilites to me and mine - "Amazing Mommy" supernaturally sublime - Katherine

p.p.s

Thanks to a conscious contribution; my Telus line has now been liberated and is now in
working order!

Thanks, Greg.

Next, my various valiant endeavors ... url's a many .. are up for renewal.
Thus, to share that i am open to receiving.

please connect in consciousness .. to www.paypal.com - rawsomechef@yahoo.ca or www.paypal.com -  greatness.kat@gmail.com to show your supernaturally appreciated
support.


In Greatness and Goddess-sent Glory,

Katherine and her unfolding 'Success Story.'


 

Wednesday, September 19, 2012

What's your MAN PLAN?

"What's your MAN PLAN?"
I asked Daddy K

That was yesterday

"What's your MAN PLAN?"
no child support to pay

Past 16 years, up to today




"What's your MAN PLAN?"
as if he has one ...

onlycause he has a son

?What's your MAN PLAN?"
broken boy on the run

owning responsibilities; none




"What's your MAN PLAN?"
I asked Daddy K

That was yesterday

"What's your MAN PLAN?"
nothing to add or say

drunk and wanting to play





"What's your MAN PLAN?
asked this  tired, siingle MOM

That was yesterday

"What's your MAN PLAN?"'
hopeful, as she may

raising her child to be SOMEONet, E.


Katherine Marion
www.Supernaturalwoman.com

p.s.
Eveyr time, i did not listen to my inner guide ... I
tumbled ...  hard!


Having a baby .. has cost me - a lot ... in this world.
Yet, on an inner scale - my wealth supercedes all bridges
that fel,l and all "Kevin from Heaven"s that 'went to hell
in a hand-basket' as my 97 year old Great Aunt Thelma,
whom recently passed; would have not always so kindly
 .. reminnded me.

Always, more 'work' to do. Just .. never again;  'his'

Mine is this life.

To give unto me as many .. did not.

Bless the light .. that I birthed unto this realm.
May he one day, speak his voice, like never before..

As for me, off to bed, where Puppy Love awaits
 with nary a nibble, dribble or a furry snore!

Plenty more JOY .. in supernatural store,

Special K to not ignore










 

I Can Stay In The City and Dance Salso

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa

I can stay in the city
and ball my eyes out

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa



I can stay in the city
or let go of my pout

I can stayin the city
no more 'figuring out'

I can stay in the city
and dance Salso



I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa

I can stay in the city
more balls than men

I can say in the city
and dance Salsa



I can stay in the city
or leave right away

I can stay in the city
what then?

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa



I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa

I can stay in the city
count past ten ...

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa



I can stay in the city
or evacuate,now

I can stay in the city
live a happier life

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa



I can stay in the city
and dance Sala

I can stay in the city
struck by strife

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa



I can stay in the city
losing my shine

I can stay in the city
lies so fit and fine

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa



I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa

I can stay in the city
commit soul's crime

I can stay in the city
and dance Salsa


Katherine Marion
www.Supernaturalwoman.com


p.s.

Perceptions change - yet, most people rarely DO

Those with too much to do.... like an extinct Do Do Bird, just
do not know when to stop .. or how to start .. somethng new.

A rare few  .. have many lives in a lifetime. The masses ..
simply egotistical asses, barely live, to wipe their own ...
And, what they are owning  .. owns them. No power is theirs.
For what cant' be bought . must be sought.

A simple man will beg for love. A crazy woman will not see
money when it is thrown at her. Whiih is better?

I would rather walk with no shoes up a steep hill. Rather than
swallow a bitter man's pill.

Some of us are here to explore and enjoy life. Other's; would
rather our happiness - kill.

I am not here for shopping spree or gamblers thrill. I am on
my knees for a puppy's lick or a crow's call .. shrill...

Here to leave. There to stay. Now, a new day. My inner world -
never to deceive.

Beauty of the heart is always the best and only part .. to ever
truly believe!!!!

special K





 

Sunday, September 16, 2012

A Cozy Cottage at The Bay

A cozy cottage at the bay
 new and hopeful home
 makes my heart stay
 never again - alone


A cozy cottage at the bay
sets the timing and tone
truth's timeliest ray
 light; I 've been shown



A cozy cottage at the bay
allows my spirit to roam
divining a dreamy stay
Gaia sets her own tone



A cozy cottage at the bay
makes my soul moan
away from yesterday
infinity does intone



A cozy cottage at the bay
far from deathly drone
Nature has her say
regal upon her throne



A cozy cottage at the bay
sailing on beauties bone
space to swim and play
love's is finally home ....



Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com


p.s.
I can feel it, smell it, and I know it .. to be.

Pure and precious part of my Truth,

Katherine -Sexy Soul Seeking Sleuth