How to Live Forever ... in a Heartbeat

Losing Hope
never adds years
to your life

Tracking Fears
is the juiciest truth
no more strife

Really letting go
then, JOY appears ...
Drop that knife!

Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com

How Much Are You Willing to Lose .. to Grain real 'Weight?'

Met a Woman with a fibroid the size of a melon

The farm-fresh country roses, she wasn't smell'n 

Dropping her x, right onto his lumpy ego-laden head

Surely 40 lbs she must have courageously shed

Stretch marks on sloppy arms, from holding back lies

Cellulite upon her buttock's from ass-wrong ties

Bloated tummy under a pretty, white, cotton dress

Sheer summertime makeup to mask apparent stress

Keeping a Vision Board in your lonely bedroom 

Means nothing is every part of life is filled with" no room"

Losing lies costs pennies compared to keeping track

Keeping faith helps get your old confidence back

Balance is not achieved by jumping on the scales 

'Doing your work' is never trimming down.. your sails

When jumping from a cliff onto an umbrella, below

Make sure it is left open; to grow new wings to glow ...!.

Katherine Marion 

www.SupernaturalWoman.com 

Free Spirits' .. Cost Nothing

Free Spirit's .. Cost Nothing 

The price you pay 

when you forget to play 

thus, far exceeds 

so called .. worldly 'needs'

Spending time's lost 

loses personal gain's tossed

Gaining inner sight

loathsome fears; take flight!

Katherine Marion 

www.SupernaturalWoman.com 

Beaten-down Women

                                           Beaten-down Women
                                          'Numbers' far outnumber Men

                                           Beaten-down Women
                                           Met many of brave-hearted them?

                                           Beaten-down Women
                                           Don't always appear as the 'hen'

                                           Beaten-down Women
                                           Love .. unto; please do send.


                                           Beaten-down Women
                                           Lied, used, abused.. back then

                                           Beaten-down Women
                                           Unloved, manipulated, again

                                           Beaten-down Women
                                           Caring compassion, does lend

                                           Beaten-down Women
                                           Misogyny's lies, must, now, end!



                                           Katherine Marion                      
                                           www.SupernaturalWoman.com


                                           p.s.
                                      
                                           Ask a broken-down Woman, ' What is the reason
                                           you continue to love?"

                                           She'll wryly answer; '" So I never turn .. into a
                                           misogynist, like unlikable .. you!"

                                            K.M.

Met Her At The Dollar Store

                                 Met her at the dollar store
                                 not much over 60, she swore

                                 Molested at two months old
                                 by her mother's brother - told

                                 Drives a Harley of her own
                                 life of escapism, full-blown

                                 On drugs, since forever, seems                         
                                 no reprieve, not even in dreams


                                 Her own daughter finds fault
                                 no Mother, to bother to exalt

                                 Beaten-up as a child, often
                                 all too aware of what was 'rotten'

                                 Never trusting that .. so sweet
                                 even ME, whom she doetht meet

                                'Gone', due to dying in her head
                                Living corpse, now, already dead!


                                Katherine Marion


                                p.s.

                               So what if I Am 'staying for free' in a low-cost
                               east side hovel in a poverty-stricken neighborhood

                               The cost is mighty high.. when everywhere I go
                               or stay; other's .. have an even higher 'cost' .. they pay!!!


                               K.M.

                                
                                

Thelma has soft Buns!

                                   


                                   

                                   
                                     Thelma has soft buns
                                     
                                      She also likes her runs
                                      Nature:where she suns


                                      Thelma has soft buns

                                      Not just as in, only one
                                      Never merely a single bun


                                     
                                      Two, she had this morn

                                      Her stomach is well worn
                                      Unto strong DNA; born

                                     
                                     She may just blow her horn

                                     Off of gluten, she'd sworn
                                     Lab puppy, surely to be shorn



                                      I cracked up laughing, I did

                                     Who am i to hope to kid?
                                      Hope not in the bed, to rid


                                     Mushroom cap with a big lid?

                                     Naughty thing that she so bid
                                     In tall grass, dead buns did live



                                      Between white teeth, to hide
           
                                      Wheaty evidence; gut suicide
                                      Glutton eyes; couldn't have lied

                                     
                                       After she sleeps, 'er off... today

                                       We may see acid; come into play
                                       "Away, bitch!," I shalt have say!!!


                                       Katherine Marion

                                       www.SupernaturalWoman.com

                                       p.s.

                                       A pretty pic.. from yesterday.
                                     
                                       Ms. T showing off that other set ..
                                       of buns.

                                      She sleeps.. soundly now
                                      quite the furry hon!!!!





                                   

                                     
                                     

Oh, Telling Tree - Will you marry Me?

                                 

                                 
                                   
                                       


















                                   










                                    Oh, telling tree- will you marry me?

                                     Let me climb upon your rooted self
                                     Find homage in one, only ancient truth
                                     Offer me safety within loving limbs
                                      Love me, like I am a wee fairy Elf

                                     Oh, telling tree - will you marry me?

                                      Remind me of when i was so very free
                                      Dry my brow with roughened bark
                                      Centered and rooted, to only stand
                                      What wisdom do you, to impart?

                                     Oh, telling tree - will you marry me?

                                     Wipe away my tears, forever more
                                     Carry me, safely towards harmony
                                     Trust I am all you need ever want
                                     You are mine strength i do adore

                                      Oh, telling tree - will you marry me?

                                      Like a girl, make me giggle, happily
                                      Hold me as I've always ached to be
                                      Keep safe; my sanctity and sanity
                                      Affording gifts of thine supernaturality'

                                      Oh, telling tree- will you marry me?
                                   
                                      Grateful for my visits to you, daily
                                       Protect me from darkness unlit
                                      Transporting that which never was
                                      Unto trusted home, where i now sit

                                      Oh, telling tree -will you marry me?
     
                                       Safe and sacred- so enchantingly
                                       Blessed by roots; gifted by only thee
                                       Resting soul; adored accordingly
                                       Divinely loved, safely within divinity!

                                       Katherine Marion

                                       www.SupernaturalWoman.com              


                                       o,s, '

                                      Inspired by this morning's wonderful
                                      walk .. with Puppy Love ..

                                      Interesting how i had seemingly
                                      envisioned a certain specific photo
                                      study .. a tree, i often hug

                                     Then, when i was directed to my
                                      archived photo's .. this photo
                                      came .. correctly so .. unto me.

                                      If you can complete a crossword
                                      puzzle .. then you may be able to
                                      see . .. what causes this often
                                      troubled heart, to remain content
                                      and free.

                                      Can take a girl out of the Supernatural
                                      Yet, you can't take the Supernatural ..
                                       out of me!!!!

                                       K.M.