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

 

Romanticism Exemplified

 

Unconventional

 

Riots!

It was a bit strange last year, my daughters and I have never been close to riots ever, usually, the riots occur downtown. I live where three cities merge, so I had to hurry to get prescriptions since everything was closing down at 5 pm. When I asked what was going on, literally no one would say anything no matter their color, I had to look it up on the news. I will say this, I don't believe anyone should be giving a free out-of-jail card regardless of color; everyone should be treated the same and if that was the case in the past the riots wouldn't have happened at all. I do not support racism of any color, we are human beings one species, people are ignorant. I have seen racist people in every community no matter the skin color and it's disgusting. We must unify to make this world better not only against racism but on all the issues that are plaguing our planet; we are problem solvers. 

Crystal and Incenses Haul

Afterlife Migrating

I've been crossing over the dead for years, occasionally I will have an entity in my house that shouldn't be around, but it's rare. I always use an aragonite stone to keep me grounded, it's useful for the ley lines as well. The vision I had about which stone to use is definitely for another day. 

Peace Successfully Forged

In greatly horrific desolation

Forgiveness never remains

The betrayals of the heart

Are never forgotten

She looked at him

With no sympathy

She knew every wrong move

He had made insistently

Upon her chess board

She cared not

Instead, she clung 

To the infinite signal

That guided her through

Eternity's boundlessness

Love itself and nothing more

She took a few steps

Looked deep into his lying eyes

Gently grabbed his unshaved face

With her thin weary hands

Kissing him 

Upon his wrinkled forehead

And hugging him so tightly

He could never break free

This moment is unconditional love

And with that, 

She turned upon her heels

Letting the past fade

Into a black hole of oblivion

Her long black cape  

Drifting in the turbulent winds

No regrets did she keep 

For she knew the story well

From a collection 

Of missing puzzle pieces

She had coaxed 

From his dormant mind

Unsettling yes

Shook to the core yes

But as always 

She is the survivor

Of every apocalyptic moment

That forged her existence

No time to dally ©

Karen L. Fleming 3.27.19

Sneering Gobalus

 

Division Will Never Create Unity

Humanity has always been divided into different factions whether it be in accordance with skin color or income. Division will never create unity, and quite frankly I don't understand why people disregard this fact. Review the history of all the different races and you will find division regardless of the race and slaves of all colors on every continent. This is a very ancient agenda of segregation that has never stopped to this day. Ask anyone of any color to rescue the slaves from the slave trade in Libya, and guess what you will hear. Silence. Humanity must learn from its history to create unity among all people of Earth instead of repeating the horrors of our history over and over again while wearing blinders.