Monday, May 23, 2011

"BULLIES just want YOUR ATTENTION, Dear" - Mommy's advice








































My mommy taught me - well

bullies own nothing

and no one

only running

their own personal hell



My mommy taught me  - wisely

bullies want attention

doing everything

going nowhere

by acting defiantly



My mommy taught me  -  young

bullies are harmless

saying mean things

talking silliness

wanting the desired one



My mommy taught me -  wisdom

bullies are blamers

settling old scores

pretending courage

when all they are is dumb!



Katherine Marion

www.SupernaturalWoman.com


p.s.

This is my gift to the latest raft that floated in .. Online bullies that many might prefer or not , to call dreaded -" gang-stalkers."

Just this magical morn, i was telling my teen homeschooler, as we snuggled and shared hugs and happiness, about my own "Amazing Mommy."

Thus, reminding myself of an old story from my childhood, whence upon, Eddie Klimac ( maybe he's on facebook, too ), spit a big goober into my long, luscious locks. I was devastated.

Since my Mother had been, and still was .. a devastatingly beautiful woman, she already KNEW.

IMAGINE ... if i had lived my life, being as much of an ETERNAL COWARD, as the next bully who would make his/her lame-brained attempt at  trashing, hashing, bashing, or cashing in on me!!!


Proudly wearing  my Hairy Balls of Supernaturally Sexy Steel,

K.M.

p.p.s.

Oh, that felt so Empowering!!!!


Sunday, May 15, 2011

How to Heal after your your life of LOVE is virtually destroyed!

The Supernatural Summer in Vancouver, B.C. - Before 'it' happened ..


I was playing in the sand one day

whence upon a webmaster came to say

"Would you like to have your very own site?"

So, tempting, upon that sunlit day

'Supernatural Woman ' began to play

For this gift ...

I was soon, to severely pay!


He took pictures of me at the beach

anywhere within his photographic reach

Every week and more, he would bring me visuals, full score

There was a lesson that this would teach

Painful one ...

Trust your instincts, i beseech!


My life was filled with innocent fun

one loving mommy and her 8 year young son

We would stay up late and sleep in and enjoy our blissful life

Staying together ...

Until that breach of injustice unto us, was done!


A dirty 'friend' send me a very profane email

Against my child's "devil's forked tongue," she did rail

Still stalking me, online, and hates mr more than than truth or light

Negative energy ..

Dark energies  that trips you up and hopes you will forever fail


Wonderful world shared with everyone; to see

How could I have known that next, in would pounce the M.C.F.?

Crazy-maker's make lots of fanfare about what they do not understand or know

Torn apart ..

Due to ignorance and slander within my unconscious community!


After 7 months spent in 2 gay males foster care

8 cavities, scream movies and  poisoned with Barfer Kind fare

Cutting through all the lies and deceit to have 'their pawn' returned, alive

Barely so ...

White bumps all over smooth skin, and fears that will always be there!


I was even told, "You deserved it," by a person or two

Some sad hearts will  hope to take away your happiness and destroy you

What's any heart in her right mind to calmly and kindly choose to blessedly do?

Create miracles ..

With forgiveness;  tuning tortures around and seeing it through!


At age 15, Kaelin is going through puberty and remembering pain

Feels like all that was done is happening, to us -  all over, again

This time, we are digging into the past that no one helped us wade or heal from

Treacherous work ..

PEACE was taken, and I know that only 2 open hearts can  keep it ... sane!


Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com

ps.s.

All one can do is work with what is at hand and keep highest visions aligned with what what we feel to be true for us and our very own.

Our power speaks volumes and truth shall always prevail.

LOVE is the intangible that shall never fail!!!

k.m.



















Saturday, May 14, 2011

The Breast of My Truth

Wednesday, May 11,2011  - pic of Purring Kat - at home 






































My sexy German one-piece could cause a feisty Fraulein  to sneeze

Size H cup with an abundance  of LOVE in creamy milk-tight jugs

Lactating Momma with twin piston's aimed and readied  to please

All those hungry puppies, giving her lusty looks and warming hugs


Fourteen years later, at the ripening age of ever blossoming fifty-one

Size 34F with a little more evidence of gravity and no stretch marks

Dancing on Youtube for strangers, for zero money and expressive fun

Just cause there's no fin, doesn't mean I don't see blood-thirsty sharks



My son is 15 and he gave up Momna's suga at the tender age of seven

He loved these babies as breast any male would ever wish to worship

Maternal bond so strong that we were as connected as stars in heaven

Never the heart does stray, when attached with lip and nary a tender slip


Some things in life never really change; just keep getting better and better

When a woman is given two succulent sweetheart's, she must  make use

Breasts are made for feeding and nurturing of wondrous offering of wettest

Yet,  real men, still dream of the cream, and if offered, would never refuse!


Katherine Marion
www.Supernaturalwoman.com

p.s.

I still remember strutting into Liz's beautiful bathing suit shop - 'Just Cruisn"n,"
in the happy heart-on of downtown Vancouver. What an impression that hot,
black suit made upon me. And, the tell-tale ttitilation created by Black Beauty,
continues to have an increasing growing effect on whomever comes our
 wonderful way ...

p.p.s.

Even though, i got rid of that abusive live-in and delinquent daddy of my child,
 - i did let him live - I have decided to keep the puberty-ridden teen homeschooler.
 And, closest to breast of all, for many and a few, one darling one-piece that is a well cut
classic and shall simply have to do!

Monday, May 9, 2011

diSPELL and Go To Hell

diSpell

and

go to hell



Your Fear

did

ring my bell


diSPELL

and

go to hell


Your past

is

where you fell



diSPELL

and

go to hell


My life

not

yours to tell


diSPELL

and

go to hell



the system

can

always sell


diSPELL

and

go to hell


one sea

does

create a shell


diSPELL

and

go to hell.


Katherine Marion

www.SupernaturalWoman.com


p.s.

It is so easy to bury our heads in a hole or sit our scaredy cat asses in a cartel of sordid sand. Yet, when the shit-uation begins to get severely out of hand .. We can always turn our faces upwards towards the sun of truth .. To finally bite  off that dirty r-ass-cal's fear mongering hand!!!!


p.p.s.

Too many are always able to tell us even less.

Disfiguring disguise may come in various dress.

We must always listen to our instincts and trust our inner self.

Fear will not ever choose to display himself on a safe shelf.

First we must see him/her for what he truly is ..not.

Knowing that Truth can never be bought!

k.M.


Freedom Rider

Freedom Rider

winds of change

within her


Freedom Rider

noisy exchange

beside her


Freedom Rider

actions of deranged

against her


Freedom Rider

powers arranged

inside her


Freedom Rider

family estranged

of hers



Freedom Rider

X-enraged

at her


Freedom Rider

Son en-caged

is hers


Freedom Rider

wisest sage

calls her.


Katherine Marion

www.SupernaturalWoman.com

p.s.

Who is really watching? Are we the witness or the watched?

Is it truly safe to see ourselves as we go down ...?

Are we to allow our own children to stand by and watch us being massacred as we do nothing to protect ourselves or them?

What is left to salvage when we have given away our most precious gift?

Who do we really think we are?


K.M.

p.s.

After creating the name - "Freedom Rider" for my new password on one more account, this recent Mother's day, which was my worst one - in 15 years of history and now, HERSTORY, I felt empowered. Maybe i should have done that ONE - earlier yestermorn, or even and not always Steven, week. Thing is, it is done now and see the vision as beautifully as the breasts i sometimes spill flax crax crumbs upon.

Be kind to ourselves.

And, set out with a searing blow torch, if need be, to clear the way .. for that wondrous new path, that is to be lit, by those most powerful and empowered.

Such as you and me!

Friday, May 6, 2011

I Carried Her Groceries Home

I met her at the neighbourhood  7-11

this past late Wednesday night 

she was buying one ripe banana 

her red eyes were quite the sight


Carried her bags of groceries home

a mere few blocks from my place

she was slow and low on energy

her fear kept her in a negative space


Told her to drop her many apologies

begin writing positive affirmations

she was disconnected from self

her speech was filled with trepidation


Worried her yogurt would get warm

as we stood outside her tenants door

she was afraid to even nvite me inside

her scattered was not one to ignore


Complaining of arthritis and asthma

walking very slow and feeling so old

she told me was a mere sixty two

her power she'd chosen to place on hold


After a long time spent clashing heads

we met in the middle with our hearts

she was standing in her front yard

her kind words are what set her apart


Sharing with me as only a mother can

allowing me to see what i know is right

she wisely said to move to the country

her understanding brought in new light


Leaving her I felt high as a fluffy cloud

knowing that I had met one more Angel

she was brought to me by divine intention

her wise words i do hold ever grateful.


Katherine Marion

www.SupernaturalWoman.com

p.s.

Many times, of past, have i met lovely Eva. Usually late, around midnight, after she leaves isolation to come forth from her loneliness. Her Mom just died, last year. Both of her married daughters, live in the States. Living in a big, beautiful house, filled with a front yard - filled with trees and space, she rents out the lower part of her home - which she barely leaves.

I have much compassion for this woman, since I know all about how fears can compress our mind and keep the magic from spilling forth. Watching her t.v. and listening to much professional advice from doctors and a medical system that is sicker that the patients it panders to. Practically dying in the clutter of a head space that she has polluted with modern technology and living a frenetic life in the city. 

Mirrors are everywhere we choose to look. Sometimes doing something for another .. turns out to be the best thing we could have ever have hoped to have done for our precious selves. Helping others is always the best thing we can do for ourself. Blessings come in many divine and earthly disguises. Follow our instincts that always speak the truth ... of all unlimited choices, is alway the most virtuous and wisest!

Monday, May 2, 2011

Being The Believer

Being the believer

means

letting go of the deceiver


Most have already lost

dreams 

once whole-heartedly embossed


Few will find

teams

supporting them in thankful kind


One shall know

seems 

inside is where truth does glow ...


Katherine Marion
www.SupernaturalWoman.com


p.s.

This early morn, as my teenage homelearner soundly sleeps, I watch the sky lighten, and my heart stays open to all that transpired, yesterday - in my ever fascinating life ...

And everyone that still lives in my heart, after being touched by me and my magical energy.

Last night, i felt the pain of many .. 

Loneliness is an all too common malady. We must reach out  .. to bring other precious people - closer.

How else are we ever to survive - as a species? Let alone, thrive - as independent and functioning adults who are able to give what we all deserve and ache for - LOVE!

Forever, it is absolutely vitally imperative - WE MUST KEEP DREAMING. 

For, when we DREAM - we have already created our own TRUTH.


An honest heart,

LOVE KATHERINE