Thursday, November 8, 2012

Quotes of the Extraordinary 7: Chivalrous Bounty

Here is the Quote of the Extraordinary that I wrote this morning. I had a friend twit me to say, "Karen, so often I hope that your quotes are secret spells." lol

I actually have never set out to write a spell, but I do suppose some of my work could be viewed as such. I woke up this morning thinking about everything I needed and wanted for me and my children today and decided, "Why not write a quote as a spell of abundance for the whole world?"

So, today I include all your hopes and dreams along with mine in a quote to bless everyone with the prosperity that we all envision for ourselves and the multiverse.

Love ya all, Karen

"Bring all the prosperity we desire on the exuberance of ancient stars resplendence tonight and beholden we shall be for the multiverse's chivalrous bounty." ©

Written: 11.8.12, 8:24 a.m. Est.

http://youtu.be/dUL_wCnnDG8

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Wednesday, November 7, 2012

Quotes of the Extraordinary 6: Mythos Clash

I wrote this quote you about to read after a dear friend of mine that I loved very much had passed away very unexpectedly. He was a brilliant poet and the only person I have ever considered to be my equal when it came to the art of writing intelligent poetry. Our existence revolved around listening to the words of spirits gently whispering in our ears that were so delicately embroidered throughout the tapestry of time; but the day arrived when our gracefully spun unity would be defiled by a tragic embroilment that never should have occurred.

"A clash of mythos was the day I said, "Goodbye" to you, the only choice I could decree defending the absoluteness of your staggering apartheid." ©
Written: 11.7.12, 3:29 a.m. Est.
The documentary you about to watch is the whole epic narrative from start to finish. My dear friend has visited me many times since his passing, but even though he is here often in spirit form I have to remember that there is another universe where he is alive and well, his masterpiece has been published, and we are finally sitting down near the cascading ocean’s edge having a glass of wine and laughing. Enjoy.
Love ya all, Karen

Sunday, November 4, 2012

Welcome Home

I walked alfresco
Into the veil of darkness
Surrounded by the boreal
Embracing arms of autumn
I stared at the constellations
To summon
Perhaps a glimpse of Heaven
When instead
A brilliantly gorgeous shooting star
Soared aloft gracefully
Right above my head
With the elegance
That only an angel would know

At that precise moment
I refused to make a wish
To ask for anything
Was for naught
I so quietly listened attentively
To the whimsical signature
Of an elusive after blaze
And I thought,
"You're not meteorites at all!
Welcome home my dear souls
Showering down from Summerland!
Welcome Home!" ©

Karen L. Fleming, Brilliance Rains




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Thursday, November 1, 2012

Fiendish Mongrel of Pandemonium from Through the Silent Caldera

Today on Retro Lobby Ink I'm going to read one of my poems from my book Through the Silent Caldera in celebration of Halloween. Happy Happy Belated Halloween everyone.

Love ya all, Karen


Poetry Vlog: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=YimRgnu8B4Y


Fiendish Mongrel Of Pandemonium

The wind howled viciously outside my door
Whipping and slashing apart autumn's refuge

Strange venom had consumed me
Delirious I had become
Slumber declined its serenity

Wailing her secrecy I sprang to life
The terrifying theory of silence
Mimicked thunderously
Fracturing my very soul
Hysteria engulfed me
Tears fell
Echoing ruptured clouds
For I knew I had awaken a monster
That slept solely with his phantasms

Haven
I have petitioned for vehemently
Considering The spoor of insanity leads to me
I am his destination ©

Karen L. Fleming


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Wednesday, October 24, 2012

Quotes of the Extraordinary 5: Unbridled Rapture

Often times when it comes to love, we as adults get a bit jaded and decide being with a another person that we are not compatible with on a spiritual level is quite alright; when of course, we know it's just a diversion from what is really bothering us in the first place. As I got older, I thought, "This is absolutely not acceptable for me or my children."

When I met the person that was my soul mate our minds, souls, and hearts synced immediately and it was a decision I have never regretted; so, when temptation comes beckoning at my door I just politely say, "No thank you." because quite frankly why would I need to settle for less than being loved unconditionally.

"I would rather drown within the depths of my abysmal thoughts than be confined in an uninspiring relationship devoid of love's serenity and unbridled rapture." © 10.25.12, 12:33 a.m. Est.

http://youtu.be/mfKsOs5AiZo

Enjoy everyone.

Love ya all,

Karen

Wednesday, June 27, 2012

Quotes of the Extraordinary 4: Engimatic Violins

This is me reading one of my quotes from my series Quotes of the Extraordinary with commentary which reads, "Enigmatically cryptic violins serenade me so precariously, permeating my soul to come hither towards their luscious melodies." ©  I hope everyone enjoys it. Love ya all, Karen

http://youtu.be/6WZ8jhVWmzo

Friday, May 4, 2012

Drenching My Spirit Clean, Through the Silent Caldera

This is me reading my poem Drenching My Spirit Clean from my book Through the Silent Caldera with commentary. Enjoy everyone. Love ya all, Karen

Poetry Vlog: http://youtu.be/WAImZT5FKwM

Drenching My Spirit Clean

The unrelenting rainfall has flooded my eyes
Unconsciously, I swept him beneath the rug
Anticipating that perhaps
His memory would evaporate
As the precocious morning mist

Moth-eaten and deteriorating
I don't devise why
An astounding strangeness dilated from within
More potent than any demigod
Could manifest to be
Telepathy
Forged an unbreakable covenant

Lechery was not at all my greatest dread
Redemption sought me rigorously
The truth I faithfully desired to utter
And denying you,
Was the hardest thing I ever had to do.

Karen L. Fleming ©

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