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| King Kaelin at a mere 7 years young and innocent - filled with light and love as ever - holding onto raw fruit to fill with the sun's infinite energy - Beautiful being . - so cute and clever! Being of Light sending out rays of hope - everywhere you glow Being of Light permitting others to shine - whilst you melt grapes into wine Being of Light seeing beauty ,..everywhere - as I watch your powesr grow Being of Light affording me the strength - owning my power that is divine Being of Light touching hearts as you hold mine - energy is all you know Being of Light to lose such powers;; a crime' - NOW is truly, 'your TIME' Being of Light lift up earthly Angel wings- gifted bird ; always sings Being of Light transform cold day into night' - Be brilliant,;brave and bright!!! Katherine Marion www.SupernaturalWoman.com p.s. Kaelin stands upon our penthouse rooftop deck, at age 7, filled with highest energies .. of heaven. I allowed him to be hid own true self. Half purest Pixie and impish Elf Delicious to watch his innocent play. Delightful to see what his love-sent Actions .. have to say!!! Grateful for this .. one more divine day, Special momma K |
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Tuesday, December 17, 2013
Being of Light
The Consumer is Consumed
The consumer is ultimately, consumed
His designer duds, one day, exhumed
"Sales on men's shirts," soon, resumed
Consumerist society, has re-communed!
No one stops for a beggar, nowadays
Catch that "Sale" at the Hudson's Bay
Women in the work force, 'bad' as men
Brand name labels cover a skinny wren
Latch-key kids with no heart to hold onto
A little B&B' feels like a fun thing to do
No male role models lift to try and model
Daddy's a 'deadbeat' for his kid to coddle
Latest gimmick; be newest iind-dulling daze
What happened to sunsets on overcast days?
Why does material wealth mean so much?
Families .. devalued in a dysfunctional rut
"Money can;'t buy you love," Beatles sing
Just a hell of a lot of distractions - silly thing
" Honor your Mother' and own your self
Nothing of' worth' is found on a store shelf!
= Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
p.s.
I mentioned these new lines . of this poem,
to Shaison, a movie Director from India, on
my facebook chat, this early morn.
He wrote how he liked my words .Thus, to
copyright my original concept .. upon my own
page.Creating.. while worried consumers.. fight
internal rage.
Raw Kat outta that nasty ... cage
His designer duds, one day, exhumed
"Sales on men's shirts," soon, resumed
Consumerist society, has re-communed!
No one stops for a beggar, nowadays
Catch that "Sale" at the Hudson's Bay
Women in the work force, 'bad' as men
Brand name labels cover a skinny wren
Latch-key kids with no heart to hold onto
A little B&B' feels like a fun thing to do
No male role models lift to try and model
Daddy's a 'deadbeat' for his kid to coddle
Latest gimmick; be newest iind-dulling daze
What happened to sunsets on overcast days?
Why does material wealth mean so much?
Families .. devalued in a dysfunctional rut
"Money can;'t buy you love," Beatles sing
Just a hell of a lot of distractions - silly thing
" Honor your Mother' and own your self
Nothing of' worth' is found on a store shelf!
= Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
p.s.
I mentioned these new lines . of this poem,
to Shaison, a movie Director from India, on
my facebook chat, this early morn.
He wrote how he liked my words .Thus, to
copyright my original concept .. upon my own
page.Creating.. while worried consumers.. fight
internal rage.
Raw Kat outta that nasty ... cage
Monday, December 16, 2013
It Really is an Upside-Down World
" It really is an upside-down world, ' Alice says
before leaving her slum, to fall into .. the palace
" I do believe my head was becoming so big ..
that i surely felt I would need purchase a wig."
"How could I not see a hole that led to home ...
rather to waste all those years, fears did intone?"
" What need matter if " our head is put on straight,
when for life to be over, most of us, just can't wait?"
Alice looked into a mirror . . as magical as was she
where upon, seeing a Rabbit, filled with utter glee
" Would you mind to share a pot of roses with me?"
asked the floppy eared creature, sipping hot tea
" I 'd be delighted to sit down, for a wonderful spell,"
responded the little girl, out of her -shocked spell
" We've been awaiting your presence, darling dear,"
assured the sure-footed hare, very loud and clear
" With Tsunami's created from a pebble in Peru,
we are glad the universe sent a curve-ball to you!"
" Sip slowly, for time is not even, of the essence ..
all we request is your timely, eternal presence"
Together, to sit upon the ground's freshest Earth
magically, to utter not a word; with smiles of mirth
Dropping out of your head; so much merriment ..
For the pas,t may never wonder, where 'time - went!'
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
p.s.
The first few lines of this telling .. poem, flew out ..
as i sailed out, on my bike, the other overcast night
Yet, one thing... was as sure as the truth was clear,
lI had to complete the rhyme; under full moon - near
Interesting , how worlds can mesh as one, when allowed
Good thing, to 'play it safe,' my inner child, did never vow!
Special K - every day
before leaving her slum, to fall into .. the palace
" I do believe my head was becoming so big ..
that i surely felt I would need purchase a wig."
"How could I not see a hole that led to home ...
rather to waste all those years, fears did intone?"
" What need matter if " our head is put on straight,
when for life to be over, most of us, just can't wait?"
Alice looked into a mirror . . as magical as was she
where upon, seeing a Rabbit, filled with utter glee
" Would you mind to share a pot of roses with me?"
asked the floppy eared creature, sipping hot tea
" I 'd be delighted to sit down, for a wonderful spell,"
responded the little girl, out of her -shocked spell
" We've been awaiting your presence, darling dear,"
assured the sure-footed hare, very loud and clear
" With Tsunami's created from a pebble in Peru,
we are glad the universe sent a curve-ball to you!"
" Sip slowly, for time is not even, of the essence ..
all we request is your timely, eternal presence"
Together, to sit upon the ground's freshest Earth
magically, to utter not a word; with smiles of mirth
Dropping out of your head; so much merriment ..
For the pas,t may never wonder, where 'time - went!'
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
p.s.
The first few lines of this telling .. poem, flew out ..
as i sailed out, on my bike, the other overcast night
Yet, one thing... was as sure as the truth was clear,
lI had to complete the rhyme; under full moon - near
Interesting , how worlds can mesh as one, when allowed
Good thing, to 'play it safe,' my inner child, did never vow!
Special K - every day
Monday, December 9, 2013
What Makes Me Believe I am so Virtuous ...?
What makes me believe I am so virtuous ...with food in
my fridge, coziest home, and an old flip-phone?
Gazing from my double-paneled.,dining room window-
wondering where all of Vancouver's fresh snow., will go?
..
Intensely aware that i have 2 huge bedrooms and abundant
space .. for life and love.
So what, if my name .. not even be that of "Mother[, made
over by 'The Ministry; to be judged .. as 'mud!'
We have 2 furry Labs to keep me warm, night upon night
of l brutal exile
Sometimes, I'd rather open my doors to bed bugs and
cooties .. than force a broken smile.
Everyone deserves shelter and safe respite, from
forces of Nature .. intense
I'd settle for Peace, any day ... rather than buy into
this fear-mongering suspense.
Will we awaken from our heated rooms - tomorrow morn, at
un-rumpled best?
Only to trip over.. next neglected body of another brave soul;
whom failed to pass .. harshest test!
Kathrine Marion
my fridge, coziest home, and an old flip-phone?
Gazing from my double-paneled.,dining room window-
wondering where all of Vancouver's fresh snow., will go?
..
Intensely aware that i have 2 huge bedrooms and abundant
space .. for life and love.
So what, if my name .. not even be that of "Mother[, made
over by 'The Ministry; to be judged .. as 'mud!'
We have 2 furry Labs to keep me warm, night upon night
of l brutal exile
Sometimes, I'd rather open my doors to bed bugs and
cooties .. than force a broken smile.
Everyone deserves shelter and safe respite, from
forces of Nature .. intense
I'd settle for Peace, any day ... rather than buy into
this fear-mongering suspense.
Will we awaken from our heated rooms - tomorrow morn, at
un-rumpled best?
Only to trip over.. next neglected body of another brave soul;
whom failed to pass .. harshest test!
Kathrine Marion
Bless The People on the Street
Bless the people on the street
Children with no food to eat
Bless the people on the street
Baby born without bed or heat
Bless the people on the street
Old one's; eyes sunken .. deep
Bless the people on the street
'Lost,' many; no lovers to meet
Bless the people on the street
Cops won't even walk this beat
Bless the people on the street
In shadows; poverty to creep
Bless the people on the street
How can 'bed ' be seen as treat?
Bless the people on the street
Shit stinks .. urine does seep .
Bless the people on the street
Forgotten bodies, lay in a heap
Bless the people on the street
One's .. society: chose 'delete'
Bless the people on the street
" Hunt down a hooker, cheap!"
Bless the people on the street
Heartless "sow what yee reap"
Bless the people on the street
Throw em in a pile; nice and neat
Bless the people on the street
Coins tossed .. by wealthy sheep
Bless the people on the street
Never know whom you may meet
Bless the people on the street
Always look - 'before they leap!'
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
Children with no food to eat
Bless the people on the street
Baby born without bed or heat
Bless the people on the street
Old one's; eyes sunken .. deep
Bless the people on the street
'Lost,' many; no lovers to meet
Bless the people on the street
Cops won't even walk this beat
Bless the people on the street
In shadows; poverty to creep
Bless the people on the street
How can 'bed ' be seen as treat?
Bless the people on the street
Shit stinks .. urine does seep .
Bless the people on the street
Forgotten bodies, lay in a heap
Bless the people on the street
One's .. society: chose 'delete'
Bless the people on the street
" Hunt down a hooker, cheap!"
Bless the people on the street
Heartless "sow what yee reap"
Bless the people on the street
Throw em in a pile; nice and neat
Bless the people on the street
Coins tossed .. by wealthy sheep
Bless the people on the street
Never know whom you may meet
Bless the people on the street
Always look - 'before they leap!'
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
Saturday, November 30, 2013
Supremely missing my Baby K
Supremely missing my Baby K
Still, furry babies .. must play ..
Into the rain, we did happily go ..
Skipping puddles . they do grow
Bound only by wonder and glee
puppies drink.. rainwater, free
Unfettered by societal rulings
Letting go of leashes and things
Removed from circumstances
Breathing in beauty, ever fresh
Giggling over Edward with ball
Held tightly onto, with his jaw
Thelma is a wet, golden Angel
Whom when dry, I' shall cradle
I feel my Son beside me, skipping
To deepest love; my hat- be tipping!
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
Still, furry babies .. must play ..
Into the rain, we did happily go ..
Skipping puddles . they do grow
Bound only by wonder and glee
puppies drink.. rainwater, free
Unfettered by societal rulings
Letting go of leashes and things
Removed from circumstances
Breathing in beauty, ever fresh
Giggling over Edward with ball
Held tightly onto, with his jaw
Thelma is a wet, golden Angel
Whom when dry, I' shall cradle
I feel my Son beside me, skipping
To deepest love; my hat- be tipping!
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com
I Hugged a Mossy Tree
I hugged a mossy tree
Hope is what she gave unto me
Reassured - to play; brave and free
I hugged a mossy tree
Mother energy reached into me
Blessed for my heart can see
I hugged a mossy tree
Earth plugged-into magical me
Cradled my head, so tenderly
I hugged a mossy tree
Filling this heart with infinitiy
Breath of enchanted .. Divinity!
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturralWoman.com
..
Hope is what she gave unto me
Reassured - to play; brave and free
I hugged a mossy tree
Mother energy reached into me
Blessed for my heart can see
I hugged a mossy tree
Earth plugged-into magical me
Cradled my head, so tenderly
I hugged a mossy tree
Filling this heart with infinitiy
Breath of enchanted .. Divinity!
Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturralWoman.com
..
Thursday, October 31, 2013
I may not be perfection - but I AM Perfect for you!
I may not be perfection
but, I AM perfect for you!
Nobody can tell a heart
what to say or "never do"
We were alive before hell
Our love stays warm and true
Naysayers may have 'say'
Heaven finds home to stay
I may not be perfection
but, I AM perfect for you!
Any mind can lay the blame
every heart choose not renew
Tenderness:, rare hearts share
yet, sadly ever so fearful, few
All is peace; within magical me
As we lay rights as loving family!
Katherine Marion
p.s.
A lot of storms ... have come our wondrous
way, this past 11 years. We weathered
them, one and many.
Unfortunately, with wounded soldiers
dropping at our once sun-kissed feet,
a plenty ...
We caught ill .. and were host to a bevy ..
that was far beneath us - not of love's
beauty
Spiraling downward .. into a fire that
no Angel would choose kiss
Our earthly mark, we did start to miss
here, we are now - forward to 'this' ..
Anything can be fixed . when we have
more need to recover and divinely discover
than wants ... to foolishly suffer and continue
to willfully plunder, blunder, and asunder ...
" Always right, and buried 6 feet
under!"
What ungodly good - is a God or Goddess ..
when fueled by self righteous thunder ?
Power comes when ego leaves ... Just as falling
leaves of one more fading autumn past - what is
meant to stay - " will be done," and shalt forever
as savage at that surrendering storm ... forever last!!!!
Love is all that is left to Embrace,
Katherine Marion
Noth'n scary .. about a Wholesome Lotta Love!!!
Noth'n Scary ...
bout a Wholesome lotta Love
What's scarier?
Not to hold on ..
to one's earthly Angel - from above
Noth'n Scary ...
bout a Wholesome lotta Love
What's scarier?
To let go of ...
heart's Hope; 'push comes to shove'
Noth'n Scary
bout a Wholesome lotta Love
What's scarier?
Forgetting truth
only to sink into the stink'n mud ..
Noth'n Scary
bout a Whole lottaLove
What's scarier?
Remembering lies
told by liars who won't shut up!!!!
Kathrine Marion
p.s.
With my 2 self-appointed furry Guardian Angels...
Thelma at my trusted side, and baby bro- Edward,
upon my lovely lap - i am blessed by love's caress.
My son is going through his own hell ... on a planet
sent spinning ...unmercifully into Mercury retrograde.
Waters infested by worse than Chernobyl radiation'
causing thousands of still-births . Killing our ocean's
magical mammal's, while literally melting down ..
innocent multi-pointed sunken Starfish,
along the unloved length of our wounded West Coast..
For weeks, i have been consuming my usual filtered
water - with added 2% iodine, Carefully cautioning my
somewhat angst-ridden teen, as well. Modern day malady
of absolute apathy has ' no need to apply' here. Not if
and when .. one and hopefully - all , wish to live.
Rather than be consumed by a river of despair. Fearfully
rushing into a sea of disquiet and malcontent that threatens
the very lives .. it once gave - we must save what is real
and sane.
LOVE!
p.p.s.
We were living and loving .. our blissful life; atop our old penthouse - overlooking Lost Lagoon, 11 or so ... magical
years ago. There were still maddening marauders on our
real-ation-ship that sailed - without fail. Yet, our open hearts ..
did prevail.
Never to stray .. we kept our well lit ..day into darkening night
.. alive and filled with hope.
As must be continued - for all of mankinder to come out - each
and every one - a Supernatural Winner!
p.p.p.x.
"Amazing Mommy" and Baby K- get'n their magical
makeup done - at the Stanley Park Ghost Train ride ...
] into a fun-filled hell .... Ha!
Wednesday, October 16, 2013
Big Orange Orb in a Puppy Lov'n Sky
Feeding our 2 Lab pups .. leftover juice pulp
they love to ferociously
deliciously ..
eat
Then, a pound of meat
each
Shortly thereafter ..
to gleefully fly
out the door
for more .. fun
merely to trip ..
over the moon crowding into my minds eye
'think i am gonna die'
of magic's love-lit .. delight
traipsing down a dark and deserted alley
blind-sided by the rare sight
of a huge orange orb
handing from the early morn sky
my, oh, my!
chasing a dirty tennis ball
down quiet streets
of my wealthy neighborhood
things are ..
as they should ..
beautifully Be
Wagging our tails
running,
moon tanning,
playing..
Bold and Free!
Sharing my joy and miss'n my boy,
love one "Amazing Mommy"
KatherineMarion
p.s.
Ever inspired ..
now, to Sleep
zzzzz
they love to ferociously
deliciously ..
eat
Then, a pound of meat
each
Shortly thereafter ..
to gleefully fly
out the door
for more .. fun
merely to trip ..
over the moon crowding into my minds eye
'think i am gonna die'
of magic's love-lit .. delight
traipsing down a dark and deserted alley
blind-sided by the rare sight
of a huge orange orb
handing from the early morn sky
my, oh, my!
chasing a dirty tennis ball
down quiet streets
of my wealthy neighborhood
things are ..
as they should ..
beautifully Be
Wagging our tails
running,
moon tanning,
playing..
Bold and Free!
Sharing my joy and miss'n my boy,
love one "Amazing Mommy"
KatherineMarion
p.s.
Ever inspired ..
now, to Sleep
zzzzz
That's okay.I don't mind if your gay!"
" That's okay. I don;'t mind if your gay!"
is what the simpleton's idiot, had to say
" That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
dimwitted x, from 3 decades ago, will pay
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
said the spiritual pauper; brain's amskray
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
inferred the furious inner faggot, at play
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!":
projecting putrid puke; all over our day
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
irelevant inelegance .. did undivinely spray ..
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
'mouse of a man,' upon my boy - to prey
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
spilling only .. his own telltale tray ..
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay"
sordid skunk; stuck in his selfish disaray!
Katherine Mairon
p.s.
"Do you have a girlfriend, yet?," is how his sick,
little game .. all started. Kaelin, innocently, standing
in the kitchen, across from me. G walks past us;
bored out of his mindless head. And let's this drivel
.. spray forth.
My 15 year old son, soon after asked me, " Mommy,
what do you think of what Greg said .. ?"
Silly me. That is where i made my error.
" Oh, he was just joking."
Then, my son said nothing.
I was not trying to even protect the dummy and dunce.
It was my naive son i was hoping to help .. to feel better
For, i was, too - also, initially, somewhat in shock
Oh, if i could only turn back .. the 'dumb-ass' cock ..
er, oops - 'clock'
I would have bounced him and his 'will not's ' ( red-necks
carry 'em in their tight pants, for lack of anything else . that
needs fitting .. in
I already reminded him, " There's a reason I left you, G..."
Told my once so innocent son, the same thing ..
Too bad the little dickadee-doo's wounding words ..
sunk .. and stuck in
If he ever chooses to look honestly at himself , in his jaded
mirror - all far from handsome he .. will see, looking back
at hell-bent him - is his thoughtless, mindless, jealous, envious,
'evil twin."
Humbug to him.
That unhappy ending .. is one Goddess-damned .. fine place
to begin ..
Bless the sunlit path my boy once walked upon.. before others
soiled his mind .. and spoiled the divine ..
Nothing angrier than a 'hornets nest' or a Mother messed with
My child is not yours to beat down . like you once did .. unto me
If i were even and ever a battered dog of unyummy yours ..
you would not be 'good enough' to crawl upon .. as a filthy flea
upon gorgeously well-appointed self actualized Me!!!
Go bad bug ..
Leave my blessed boy - BE!!!
KM.
"Mother on a Mission. Woman with a Vision."
is what the simpleton's idiot, had to say
" That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
dimwitted x, from 3 decades ago, will pay
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
said the spiritual pauper; brain's amskray
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
inferred the furious inner faggot, at play
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!":
projecting putrid puke; all over our day
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
irelevant inelegance .. did undivinely spray ..
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
'mouse of a man,' upon my boy - to prey
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay!"
spilling only .. his own telltale tray ..
"That's okay. I don't mind if your gay"
sordid skunk; stuck in his selfish disaray!
Katherine Mairon
p.s.
"Do you have a girlfriend, yet?," is how his sick,
little game .. all started. Kaelin, innocently, standing
in the kitchen, across from me. G walks past us;
bored out of his mindless head. And let's this drivel
.. spray forth.
My 15 year old son, soon after asked me, " Mommy,
what do you think of what Greg said .. ?"
Silly me. That is where i made my error.
" Oh, he was just joking."
Then, my son said nothing.
I was not trying to even protect the dummy and dunce.
It was my naive son i was hoping to help .. to feel better
For, i was, too - also, initially, somewhat in shock
Oh, if i could only turn back .. the 'dumb-ass' cock ..
er, oops - 'clock'
I would have bounced him and his 'will not's ' ( red-necks
carry 'em in their tight pants, for lack of anything else . that
needs fitting .. in
I already reminded him, " There's a reason I left you, G..."
Told my once so innocent son, the same thing ..
Too bad the little dickadee-doo's wounding words ..
sunk .. and stuck in
If he ever chooses to look honestly at himself , in his jaded
mirror - all far from handsome he .. will see, looking back
at hell-bent him - is his thoughtless, mindless, jealous, envious,
'evil twin."
Humbug to him.
That unhappy ending .. is one Goddess-damned .. fine place
to begin ..
Bless the sunlit path my boy once walked upon.. before others
soiled his mind .. and spoiled the divine ..
Nothing angrier than a 'hornets nest' or a Mother messed with
My child is not yours to beat down . like you once did .. unto me
If i were even and ever a battered dog of unyummy yours ..
you would not be 'good enough' to crawl upon .. as a filthy flea
upon gorgeously well-appointed self actualized Me!!!
Go bad bug ..
Leave my blessed boy - BE!!!
KM.
"Mother on a Mission. Woman with a Vision."
Courage to Love
 |
Summer of 2003 - King Kaelin and Mommy |
Courage to Love
Nothing will ever be more important
true heart knows not of self restraint
what others say is far from relevant
never let - dirt; a precious soul; taint
Hold closely, the one who loves you
yours is the light, she allowed through
within her, deepest powera to renew
ever embrace strongest feelings; true
Fearless be of losing even a heartbeat
always a reason; divine souls do meet
forever strong; Love's most earthly feat
as from above; runs solid and so deep
Allow emotions to truly rise to surface
fearless of jealous neighbor of distress
King Kaelin; lose not sleep, over duress
believe in yourself; Goddess does Bless!
Katherine Marion
p.s.
Note how close he 'clings,' never fearful of
anything .. other than feeling safe with his heart
.. beautifully vulnerable to remain rooted. .with
eternal blessings . that unconditional love - brings!
K.M.
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