'Wandered lonely as a cloud
That floats on high o'er vales and hills,
When
all at once I saw a crowd,
A host, of golden daffodils;
Beside the lake,
beneath the trees,
Fluttering and dancing in the breeze.
Continuous as
the stars that shine
And twinkle on the milky way,
They stretched in
never-ending line
Along the margin of a bay:
Ten thousand saw I at a
glance,
Tossing their heads in sprightly dance.
The waves beside them
danced; but they
Out-did the sparkling waves in glee:
A poet could not but
be gay,
In such a jocund company:
I gazed--and gazed--but little
thought
What wealth the show to me had brought:
-William Wordsworth
Thursday, January 31, 2013
A Teenager 2013
A Teenager is time trapped
Not a child
Not an adult
And are u to set it free
Or hold it captive
How free are you
Were u set free when u were a teenager
did u want to be,
do u know another way,
are u them ?
How much inside you needs to
Keep that teenager down, safe,
Seen, heard, happy, loved, .....
A teenager, trapping time to
Let go...
A Teenage
Kmg 2013
Prose 2013
And what makes half the fountain be liquid and the other half solid....do the
laws of science pertain to us as we need to have less mass to be more in
liquidity...or must we remain less in tact and more filipendulous so as to drop
into a new pool of water and not remain frozen in place....
-k
-k
Tuesday, January 29, 2013
Prose 2013 kmg
and what with these crazy lives we lead
where are we led, what to perceive
and is it the moments and lead us to another door
as we drop trinkets
, to fit thru
, where
we could not fit before
poem 2013
Candles flicker
Thoughts no more
I sit
I wait
Open the door
The psalms fill my head
In the bed
In the night
I wait
Close my eyes
See the light
Unfolding
It comes not yet
I am not ready
Yet
Put the phone away
Welcome the new day
Here I am, my lord
I humbly say..........
Thoughts no more
I sit
I wait
Open the door
The psalms fill my head
In the bed
In the night
I wait
Close my eyes
See the light
Unfolding
It comes not yet
I am not ready
Yet
Put the phone away
Welcome the new day
Here I am, my lord
I humbly say..........
Sunday, January 27, 2013
prose 2013
Drink in the light and praise the cup of forever that spills out the threads of eternity..... Waves are coming in, along with the light of the morning Open to the vastness of this darkened sky
written by me in 1995
I stare at the paper Knowing not what to say The feelings once trapped Now bring peace to this day Besort or bewildered Words searching to see Answers in our tommorows For how our today should be But now as I ponder To create a subject in verse I realize that love Has given my writing a curse What I know I defeated Moved right on ahead What I feared, I challenged Only thoughts fillin my head But now at this moment As I say goodnight Love fills my heart An unknown not to fight And these moments so peaceful Fright I have not Nor desire to challenge The love, within me, I got. So read these few words Not more be expressed For I have forever To give thee no less......
karen to child 2013
..I tell him that there is not any thought or story or feeling or words he can say to me that would create any wrath and he can show me those stories too.. He hears unconditional love, he hears that he can have feelings that aren't reacted to ....but received... I love them so much and I can let them be free....reminds me of a poem by gibran.... They come thru me, they are arrows I release , I pull back my bow and as straight and as steady as I can hold it is as far as it will fly.... I need not hold on for me to have what fills me, in their release I am filled enough with the euphoric feeling of knowing its a bullseye Without needing to check.......
love 2013
Love Its all I want to share Its all I know how to be Anything else Seems foreign Extra, unneeded Love That's me
karen 2013
Night time routine is done...all settled in......... And I think.... When is it that time passes And one need not define the Experience of the hours belonging to it.. Not when we are children, for time is only measured in the moments and eternity belongs to the next morning... Not when we are young, and finding ourselves, as time is attached to those dreams and desires which belong to the calling of independence, which we define by what we believe success is... And how can we know what our beliefs are, aren't they borrowed from worlds passed, or given to us from those long forgotten....
karen 2013
“God said to Moses, ‘I AM WHO I AM.” Exodus 3:14 Makes me think of a song....I sing it loud and twirl ......... I am what I am I am my own special creation So come take a look Give me the hook Or the ovation It's my world That I want to have a little pride My world And it's not a place I have to hide in Life's not worth a dam Till I can say I am what I am I am what I am I don't want praise I don't want pity I bang my own drum Some think it's noise I think it's pretty And so what if I love each sparkle and each bangle Why not see things from a different angle Your life is a shame Till you can shout out I am what I am I am what I am And what I am needs no excuses I deal my own deck Sometimes the aces sometimes the deuces It's one life and there's no return and no deposit One life so it's time to open up your closet Life's not worth a dam till you can shout out I am what I am I am what I am -k
karen 2013
Lime green and white balloons Still fly in the air from my front gates. Strange the science of it as I would expect helium to have deflated in the cold.... Snow frosts cars and quiet side streets that speak of weather too cold.... A passerbyer enlightens the hologens which I usually don't notice I notice everything now... The hmm of the blowing of the air heat and the small click of the old iron radiators that weigh a ton... I notice the sunlight Across the street On the footstool of the church And I want to stand in it and Say, here I am.... And I want to skip, and smile and hold hands and I want to be naked and laughing and swimming..... And I want to sled down cedar hill. And ride my bike to my favorite spot and see the weeping willow....
karen 2013
Strange timelessness Without measure of time Doesn't seems to have a scale To walk past a threash hole Its destination unknown so there is no start or finish to see from or to Its the path I walk straight Its the love that draws me like A aroma on a far away stove Its the goodness in my heart To heal to only smile and love If I want in this, how can I believe anything can go wrong.... -k
Saturday, January 12, 2013
morning after mayan sweat lodge ceremony
Every morning , there are the rocks Turtle cove , tulum, where the giant sea turtles lay their eggs.. Endless bare feet savor the joy of the silky sand ...causes them to face the holes, and points of the climb to sunrise And do u first notice the neighboring rock, where the pelicans rest , outstretched wings in the breeze, drying themselves from their last dive or opening up their chests to make room for the next one....... And I take a breathe and I say "oh " for the longest time, as if saying it so much last night, has stretched my voice and it seems to go on forever And I say it as I see the mans outstretched arms, at the top of the rock , his woman, directly infront of him, when their two shadows interlock without touching...... And I am their voice too......and the waves crash and I can feel the emotion of the world... Dear lord, Last night , face into the dirt, in the womb of mother earth I couldn't help feeling annointed as oil was pouring over me And I could help feeling the slap of the sage brush on my back as rememberance of the passion... I receive your love and light and clarity in the darknest of nights,...you are there.....I am humble in my gratitude....it will never be enough.... -k
prayer 2013
My prayer this morning, I can know or have nothing ,I pray for the wisdom , the blessings to see all like this.....and I know god is a loving god and just wants you to ask....everyday, and ye shall receive....in the book of job it says and your right hand has the power.....I say raise that right hand up to god, up to all knowing, spit in ur hands, and wipe ur eyes,.. For the father gives all power to the son and I pray,to the son, to stay with me always in light and love... Amen
prose 2013
“Your word is a lamp to my feet and a light for my path.” Psalm 119 Synchronizity might have in it the wisdom of life, de ja vu... All the time... Holy words seem to unfold Real and related....words of psalms that are connected..... U can say Sometimes I hear the bible come alive, in flashes, moment of time.... We live in the world we create for ourselves, and this is the one I create for me.. I'm on a float, and the sun is kissing me thru the thick brush, and from a silent mind I think " because I said I say u by the fig true , you believe you will see greater things than these "
prose
Look not from the mind but from the soul For the life that is coming is already Before us Waiting to open up the world All the light - its giving u its energy now Just look more closely with eyes that can see (Based on celetine prophecy 'sharing energy of nature and giving energy to eachother without control)
song prayer 2013
Come to me oh weary traveler Come to me with your distress Come to me you heavy burdened Come to me and find your rest Do not fear my yoke is easy Do not fear my burdens light Do not fear the path before you Do not run from from me in fright Take my yoke and leave your troubles Take my yoke and come with me Take my yoke I am besides you Take and learn humanity Rest in me o weary traveler Rest in me and do not fear Rest in me my heart is gentle Rest and cast away your care....
morning prayer song 2013
Song What is the wisdom Show me the way Each morning I ask And l I s t e n................ For what you say The world all around me How do I live How do I care What do I give Awake in the morning Awake in the night O:, dear lord, make me See right........
Friday, January 4, 2013
prayer
Dear lord May I have meaningful work and meaningful activity in my life . Let me be filled by the love of my children and let me share that love with them and all children we encounter in this land and foreign lands... I desire to wake up each morning and feel that I am used on behalf of something glorious, I want to feel, no matter what I do today, that I dispense blessing, love, forgiveness, kindness to all that I meet....help me to remember that you are the power and the glory. Help me to remember in every sunrise as I focus on heaven that everything else will take care of itself, help me to have faith to know the universe will take care of me as I take care of it ...in this moment I am willing to put aside all small and worthless values, for I know they are all illusion and except as they are sent by u, they lead me no where, thus shall I shine And as I shine and sparkle I shall radiate a power in this world Not of this world and people will not fail to notice, for I shall be as a star in darkened sky, I will radiate light always all day and I shall go to sleep knowing I have done as I have come here to do, I shall be repaid by gratitude shining in the eyes of my brothers, please shine in my heart Grab hold of my heart, stay in my heart and live with me always.... And that is my prayer That I work as ur angel Here on earth Til I return to ur likeness... Amen
inspired by marianne williamson
silly old wise tale
"Once upon a time there was a non conforming sparrow who decided not to fly south for the winter..however soon the weather turned so cold that he relunctantly started to fly south and ice started to form on his wings and he felt into a farm pasture... A cow past by and crapped on the sparrow., the manure warmed him and defrosted his wings. Warm and happy he started to sing. Just then a large cat heard the chirping , the cat cleared away the manure and ate the bird...." The moral of the story you ask ?? "Anyone who shits on u is not necessarily your ememy" "Anyone who gets u out of the shit is not necessarily your friend" "If ur warm and happy, in a pile of shit, keep ur mouth shut!" With that, Happy new years Heading out to Zamas on beach in tulum for a live band with my hamilton, astrid and gordon !!! -karen g
nature
If u know everythingU live in a big cityCause u know everything that's needed is there Its when you know nothing thateverything is there and needed... Nature
kmg 2013
Windy Morning
Windy mexican coastline morning I can feel the thickness of my Bronzed skin, its only the wind I warm myself from.... U become the wind And the blanket falls Before sunrise If you can count the stars And know not which you've counted again. Or like the wind is telling everything In nature Let's sing the song of the sunrise Ur grand palms swaying in excited glory awaiting to be fed You will stand still in the light all day......like a soilder..til your battlecry for morning begins again with the wind.... -karen
new years
I want to catch the sunrise of this new years birth The moon is still behind me Shining on the earth Everyone is coming Drawn to what I neither know Souls..., we are one gathering on this rock Waiting for the glorious blessing to be one with all........ We all laugh together in awaiting Like a prize we are all about to receive Come see what I see
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