Earth's Screaming!

Telling the truth

Is the red hot blade 

That cuts through 

The frozen butter

Of an unexpecting mind

Withering delusions

Down with supersonic speed

Pluck the weeds 

From your overgrown mind

I don't have the time 

For small minds

No bigger than 

Crushed eggshells

I wanted so much 

That never was

Waking up 

To what this world

Truly was/is

Only solidified

My earliest warning alarms

Echoing from my childhood 

Whether I awoke

To the grizzly bear 

Standing over my bed

Growling constantly, 

A gigantic wolf 

Watching me down a dismal hallway,

Or reptiles covering my body while I slept

I arose above it

Beyond it

Regardless of the spell

I was forced to cast

While the reptiles

Walk upon two legs

Instead of all fours

We were never the first inhabitants 

We arrived from so very far away

Light years beyond recognition 

We saw the primitive occupation 

The needless Triassic 

We stole a new supple home planet 

Your great ancestors 

Were destroyed 

With one beam of light

We are locked 

In a torturous

Permanent simulation 

Area 54

Throw the fucking switch!

Stop the low frequencies!

That try so maliciously 

To destroy our souls 

Faceless messengers 

Stop altering the timelines

You'll never succeed 

Your cosmic waves of recreation

Are worse than the nuclear disruptions

Of the 19th century 

Stop stealing your own people!

We know who you are

It's a fallacy!

Lie in wait blaming 

We see you

Sewn intentionally 

Into our fabric of time

The deal with Eisenhower 

Shall fall, failing miserably! ©

Karen L. Fleming, 4.14.24

Ascendance

Typically. people of a higher consciousness tend to enjoy my poetry more, but imagine what we could accomplish using more than ten percent of our minds. 😉❤️

Among the chaos 

Patterns beg to be noticed 

Even in the passing dust

Adhering to crown molding

Trees have faces

While leaves leap 

Through the autumn air

And bugs are noticable fairies

We forget who we are

Among the hustle and bustle

Ancient beings 

That chose technology

Over magic

Perhaps this time around

We'll chose both

Romantically merging binary stars

Releasing quite empathetically

Our curiosity 

An infusion 

Of the 90 percent 

That was encoded so long ago

Growing as chaotic ivy and kudzu

That we have missed so much

While trying to transcend

Into heaven's great bounty❤️

Karen L. Fleming, 2023

Treason!

Fading dream that beckons me

Be gone with the break of dawn

For you have no purpose here

Among my thoughts

Detrimental and dangerous 

Are your delusional decisions

Decisively incoherent

And without merit! ©

Karen L. Fleming, 9.12.23

The Stooges Vultured

Agendas scorn 

Viciously clawing at my soul

The purity of what I search for

Is so hard to find

The search hinders me 

Restless, sad, vaguely myself

A bitter boy disguised

As a demigod 

Brought to his knees

Eight bullets are all it took

To disembowel his soul 

Into repugnant cruelty 

Asking, pleading, commanding 

For me to believe in him

As his God

I stare at the chat 

A few seconds pass me by

A strange realization caught me

Off guard, "Fucking hell!"

It's the dreadful god complex

A doctor has gone quite insane

Rearing its demonic head

Craving a chance

At mismanaged redemption

Just to prove an irrelevant point

Of domineering superiority 

Disregarding ethics 

Left loathsome and corroded

Something of a man 

Crossed my path 

Like a wendigo

Enchanted with the magic

Of a skinwalker

I listened 

Knowing his lies

From the moment he spoke 

In his mangled flesh

My walls I deconstructed 

For a moment

To appease my curiosity

He poisoned my soul

So severely 

Water couldn't breach 

My thirst

Air couldn't thrive

In my congested lungs 

And lines from an IV

Crisscrossed 

My frail body

COVID

You ruthless bitch!

At the most inopportune time

Irrationally the past

Came through my window

I thought just a friend to be

But jealousy and spite

Clung to his words

I disagree wholeheartedly 

With his ridiculous notions

Over and over

Not concocted by his own mind

I laid waste to him

For suggesting

My flesh and blood

Was not important

Compared to his increasing needs

I drew my boundaries 

On the California coastline

Walking away 

From a man who drank so much

He wore depends 

Is the devil in the details?

I used to think so

Long, long, so long ago 

Logic sunk in quickly 

An old childhood friend 

Never letting me down

No, nope, no

The devil is the scapegoat

Human behavior is the plague 

Brace yourself, warrior,

Keep your fortress defended

This conflict of erosion

Is a never-ending historical

Habit of demise 

Clinging to their genetics

Of humans without souls ®

Karen L. Fleming, 7.12.23

Basking in the Gamma Rays

Pages tattered and torn 

Wrinkled with coffee stains 

Is  the basis 

Of an ecstatically 

Luminous adventure

Twisting and turning

With every plot 

Through the corridors

Of our imaginations'

Our  dreamscapes

On the astral plains

We're  all called upon 

To help the helpless 

Some situations cutting 

Piercing through unmentioned

Wormholes 

Are direr than we

Can comprehend 

We see the camouflaged

Mocking and laughing

At the immensely destructive chaos 

Their evil ambition has created 

Ruthless ripples

Of horrendous tsunamis 

Throughout all dimensions 

I finally found him 

Such overflowing relief 

Forty-three years later

Crying, confused, and

Broken, his frail mind

Finally wide open

Accepting the truth

Of whom we actually are

Ready to see what is 

Unconscionable reality

Constructed right

In front of everyone's face

Through that illusionary veil

"Oh, it'll eat your soul 

If you let it. Stand up.

You're ok, you're not 

Losing your mind."

I calmly explained 

With lucid precision

Forty-three years earlier

Wrapped in a great mystery

A small strip of land

Separated two family households

A red Cadillac with fins 

Pulled up to me 

Within the small 

Cluster of the enchanted forest 

Just a child I was

Ready to leave 

Wondering where my brother

Had run off too yet again

A blonde scruffy teenager

Was at the wheel

With piercing oceanic eyes

He said, "We will find him later.

We have to go!"

Trusting him without qualms 

I jumped into the back seat

Of lavish white leather

Trimmed with an amazing

Apple red 

And off we went

Through the stargate 

A simple promise

From three strangers

That somehow I knew

Their souls so very well

Kept their promise to me

In the most unexpected 

Wonderfully blessed way ©

Karen L. Fleming 

Wrote: 5.11.23 Edited: 5.25.23

 

Precious Heart

The moment I met him

I didn't realize 

What had occurred

A shock wave coursed

Through my body

I caught myself from falling

Backwards

My hands grasping

A giant concrete pylon

For safety

My breath had deteriorated

I gasped in horror

And looked out upon

The giant crowd

Holding lighters for a moment

Of silence

The dead spoke so loudly

That night

Tears fell from my eyes

My feet began walking clumsily

Out of the arena

A concert I had waited for

With excitement diminished

He was now my guardian angel

I hold tight to you my dear

I write with you

I lead you where you've never been

I play your favorite song

When you need me

I remind you never to give up

You rescued me from purgatory

Because of you

I've watched over my loved ones

A gift I have always cherished

And every time you say, 

"Thank you Michael."

I remember why I chose

Your precious soul © 10.17.21

Karen L. Fleming

Strength Unmasked