Transmuting Turbulence

Some people 

Have no clue who they are 

Who they were

A spinning uninhabited 

Tornado 

Flinging debris to and fro 

Categorically chaotic

Pandemonium

The essence of life

Evades them

There is no other half

No soulmate 

No twin flame 

You are whole as you are

So hunker down

You have shadow work

To perform on a large scale

You are the magician 

You are the muse 

Concave, convex 

The mirror you stare idly at

Is a doppelganger's abyss 

It's not the goal 

Remove the doubt, hurt,

Bitterness, anger, abuse 

Smart-witted pain 

Of the lingering descent 

Evaporates, vaporized

This is the peace you seek

Rising, dawning, thriving 

When you prevail in silence 

Listening to the breeze ©

Karen L. Fleming, 8.25.26

Spiraling Sinkholes

The apocalypse is

The apocalypse was

A systematic synopsis 

Of the new unpolished elites

Grand symposium of reprogramming

Delicately alters intricate synapses 

The insanity perpetuated 

By the new aristocracy

Woven into the old decaying 

Established institutionalized 

Society of maniacal maniacs

Planned genocide

Executing horrific wars 

Crucifying cultures

DARPA's

Devouring, destruction, and degradation 

We're guinea pigs on a marble 

Hurdling through deep space

Harrp manipulating weather patterns 

Land grabbing to and fro

Charted chaotic dismal carnage

Wildlife fires spark unchecked rage

Accompanied by the unethical lasers

Tsunamis decimate coastlines

Animal migrations displaced 

Tragedies unreal

Incomprehensible

Obliterating

All that we know

Strangling us 

Cannibalizing us

Once a great new empire

Of freedom unwrangled

Reincarnated Atlanteans

Safe no more

Choosing technology over ascension

Once again, it's the same doomed scenario 

Reincarnated Lemurians 

Spiritually decapitating religion

Disintegrating, dismantling

Evil, corrupt, parasitic archons

Invading our reality 

While crossing the dead to a safe haven

Where they belong 

We choose a safe, healthy planet

Over this chemically enhanced 

War-torn, environmentally unstable, 

And clearly demonic regime 

For we are not pawns

Of the dysfunctional 

Incoherent dictatorship

Whether we survive or thrive 

We are the vibrational frequency 

That complements our home

My elaborate suggestion 

Arrest the genocidal psychotics

Sending them to a supermax galactic prison 

At the center of the galaxy

Where they can harm no one 

And let the great black hole

Consume them 

As they have consumed us ©

Karen L. Fleming, 9.23.26

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Obscurity Passionately Obliterated

Catharsis accelerates

A surprisingly dreadful remembrance 

That I didn't ask for

I'm not second guessing 

My calculated strategically 

Heart wrenching decisions

Truth, a sympathetic soothing echo

Everyone always said

I was exceptionally sad

Having strength during 

Monumental doses 

Of chaotically twisted events 

I show no fear

These decimated decrees 

Of deafening verdicts

Shaped who I am

Backtracking 

Is a non-compliant deceptive option 

Dangling unrealistic scenarios

That must be ignored at all costs

Escalating pragmatic growth 

Supersedes uninterrupted stagnation 

Surfing colossal wave barrels

Is the only cohesive way through 

Damp dank darkness of dilemmas

To the cascading earthward

Shining bright lights 

Of dauntless blueprints

Whether of the passive moon 

Or of the glorious blazing sun

There is always lustrous luminosity

At the end of the profoundly atrocious 

Detrimentally horrific tunnel of toil ©

Karen L. Fleming, 6.18.26

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Millennia's Remembrance

Don't judge based on bias

Flooding doubts that subside

To hellacious droughts

Where is the reasoning logic

Wading through the shrouds of truth

A thousand cuts of factual fractal omens

Drains your blood one drop at a time

Withering under the weight 

Of the stone crushing torture 

Without notice, marked

Cradled

Waiting for the challenge 

I have the simulation beat

Concrete concentration 

Learning insubordinately

Discovering in tandem

Unearthing a cascade 

Of camouflaged knowledge 

A new vibrant free form revolution 

King Solomon would be proud 

A nod or two of encouragement

That's all it takes 

While he manipulates his demons 

To build the magnificent temple mount

"Wisdom eclipses knowledge 

A methodical compromise 

Of inevitability." 

Whispers the fae at hand

Queen Oonagh ©

Karen L. Fleming, 6.23.26

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Calm Composure

Elevator music 

Playing a dupe on cue

It's an old nemesis's song 

That never rings true

Copycats, nothing new

Losers on the roam

Through the classical gateways 

One instrument at a time 

They're never up to snuff

No Mozart or Beethoven here

And why oh why

Must every self proclaimed maestro 

Start out experimenting with

Horrid crackling and static clinging 

Carnival music

That sounds like it's 

From a dilapidated Mexican 

 Ice cream truck from the fifties 

Driving cautiously, instinctually 

For its next unsuspecting victim 

These shortcomings I ponder 

For a brief moment 

Ding! 

The elevator opens 

On a sky line  of  a sky scraper

Windows reflecting the wretched,

Scalding,  scorching sunlight

On a hot southern summer day

All fleeting thoughts are resolved 

Move on, take notice as I watch my steps

For elevators 

Are a well constructed illusion 

Of elaborate safety nets

And if you don't watch out

You could end up 

In an abandoned crumbling basement 

Forgotten,  stuck, no way out

Becoming another mystery 

The city's gluttony gobbles right up

People are silly that way

Playing Russian roulette 

With concocted games of dare

As I say, an internet gambit

For absurd amounts 

Of inexplicable dopamine 

"Step up one by one

Show your great bravery 

Or stupidly; which ever one suits you best."

Until quietly a boyfriend, best friend, or sister

Conveniently disappears

 Into a black  back room

Then it's a cryptic curiosity 

Of who killed the cunning cat ©

Karen L. Fleming, 6.9.26

Hollow Hallow Harbors

Too much information 

Never being filtered 

It's an endless buffet

Of knowledge coursing

Through our brains without recourse 

Cronus is on the rise again

While Hecate has him by the balls

It's a savage on the loose

Eating mortals for the pure

Fancy fulfilling fun

I've seen a titan walking pass

I sat very still, not moving a muscle 

Realizing this invincible towering giant

Has its place amongst the deafening chaos

A dimly lit sky harbors the moon

A mere death star hanging low to woe

Did you know it rings like a bell

According to the astronauts

Who took the voyage abroad 

Escaping our atmosphere?

These realms we call Earth

Only scrapes the forbidden surface 

Of what reality has to offer

Hurt, alone,.upset, crying 

He gives me a gentle nudge 

The radio plays Beautiful Girl

Twice in a row, no glitches

On the airwaves 

Just the pureness 

Of an angel's song

And he always chimes in gently,

"Everything is going to be ok,

It always is."

Tears slow down 

One droplet at a time

The spirit guides never lie

They are on my side

Bending this hedonistic tapestry 

To my own inevitable will

Depicting a far more balanced scale

Where deception clings 

Like a thirsty parasite no more

And the foul howling agendas

Fade subatomical fade ©

Karen L. Fleming, 6.22.26

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Sentiments of Fleeting Decay

Jealousy contoured upon your soul

Curated, crippling envious thoughts 

Writing lyrical fiction 

Suits you well, 

Conveniently distorted

And wrapped in rusty chains

Of misinformation 

Clouded who you are

I could tell you of course

The real villain that you are

But you're better off believing 

Your own cowardly lies

Construction of decay

Murky swamps of dismay

Than to bite into that noxiously

Putrid durian fruit rotting away ©

Karen L. Fleming, 6.5.26