Friday, December 18, 2009
"Thinking of Petie"
Saturday, December 5, 2009
'They Call it Death'
'They Call it Death'
They call it "Death"
Which means "no more"
For 'tis a garment
That I wore
Whilst traveling in
A place called Earth
I've traveled many
Times before.
Kes©2-18-94
Thursday, December 3, 2009
'Dazed'
'Dazed'
I walk on broken glass
My feet are bleeding
I do not feel a thing.
Not even remorse
For the destruction.
Maybe nothing is real
Anyhow.
Just an illusion
And I
With an imaginative mind
Created this...
But would I create
humans so pathetic
and weak
With egos that
reach the sky
heartless to a fault
in my minds eye?
I look down again
and see
The blood on my feet
came from my
wounded heart.
Kes©2007
Wednesday, December 2, 2009
'My Doll'
'My Doll'
A gift at Christmas
Unwrapped with pleasure
My very own Doll
My love...my treasure
I named her "Betsy"
I held her tight
And rocked her in
Her cradle each night.
I dressed her
And changed her
And took her to tea.
A friend I always
Had with me.
She taught me to nurture
To love and to share
To know the good feelings
That come when you care.
She was packed in a shoe box
When I was ten.
But I never forgot her
Not now...not then.
When my "Live Dolls" arrived
My hand was steady
My heart full of love
Thanks to her I was ready.
Now I am old
But my heart still is young
And I yearn for the strains
Of the song that's been sung.
If I live to be ninety
Or a hundred and two...
Betsy will be there
To see me through...
'Advice to a Young Lad'
'Advice to a Young Lad'
No problem is too
Small or too big.
They must be attended to
And they all have solutions.
How you feel about yourself
Is the most important thing
In your life...all of your life.
Keep your eyes and ears
Open for humor and laugh freely.
Never leave home without
At least two dollars in your pocket.
Never hit your sister
And don't spit!
Tuesday, December 1, 2009
"Retro"
The brain is
a very strange place
A room for each desire
Closets galore
Stuffed with memories
Trinkets of your past.
You try to clean them out
Putting them in order
But...there is no order.
For things happen as they will
No direction, Yet you fill
the shelves to max
And push the closet door
and try to close with force
The bad ones push back
and fall onto the floor.
Oh, there is no order
Unless you pretend
And I can't do that
I too won't bend.
Kes©2009
'Insomnia"
She is beautiful
and can be
Fun and funny.
Inside is hiding
an insatiable need
for constant proof
of her worth.
There is no satisfying it.
It rules her and all who
try to love her.
It is a vast emptiness
That must be filled.
She takes drugs and alcohol
to put herself into a deep sleep.
When she wakes, it is
right there waiting.
A big spending spree
will calm it for a
few hours, but never days.
Where did it come from?
This horrid need?
She has been given
countless gifts from God.
She doesn't see them.
She can't grow up.
Indulging her makes
her more needy.
She is like an actress
Who comes out of her
inner reality
at times
And plays the role
of wife and Mother.
And then as suddenly
as she appears
Slides back into
the darkness.
I can't sleep
I worry
Is that a baby's cry?
Kes© March 2009
'A Time For Everything'
'A Time For Everything'
There is time to peek
Into a crib
And smile and coo and cuddle
There is time to watch him
Splash around
In every muddy puddle,
There is time to see him
Off to school
Upon that special day
There is time to kneel
Beside his bed
And teach him how to pray.
There is time to teach him
How to ride
A bike and how to swim
There is time to take
Him on a hike
And just plain get to know him.
There is time to teach him
Love of Christ
And to help his fellow man
There is time to teach him
How he fits
Into God's wondrous plan.
There is time to watch him graduate
You're both so very proud
There is time to see him
Get a job
He's in the 'working crowd."
There is time to watch him Walk the Aisle
With someone very dear
There is time to see him move away
You brush away each tear.
There is time to peek
Into a crib
To cuddle...smile and coo.
And watch your Grandson grow and grow
'A time for Everything"
Come true!
Kesti©1990
'Truth Be Dancing'
'Truth Be Dancing'
I believe
And not believe
In the same
Moment
That I can't
Believe
I'm not
Believing!
Kesti16© 1-8-96
'Journey of a Snowflake'
'Journey of a Snowflake'
Hushed whispers
As they brush each other
On their journey's
Fall to earth.
Each with their
Own pattern
Their DNA
Stamped in beauty
They congregate
Atop a mailbox.
They huddle in wonder
At the strange
Sights they see.
Children in bright
scarfs and bulky dress
Wear boots of warmth
And laugh while
Waiting for the big
Orange bus.
A quick yank and some
Near fall to the ground
As Mail is swallowed in
And flag stands up
Knocking some down
to the ground.
They coalesce as
temperatures drop
No longer fall
when mail time comes
They see many things
As winter's cold
Takes on an eerie
Stillness in the night
Christmas lights
blink as far as they can see.
Carolers walk by and sing their song
Daylight dawns and
Loud and angry plows
come by scooping up
their friends
to clean the road.
What a strange place, Indeed
The springtime sun
Warms them until
In tears they fall
And leave their mailbox home
To wet the land
and bathe the crocus
As they peek up strong
And full of life.
Kesti©
10-26-06
Saturday, November 28, 2009
Tuesday, November 3, 2009
Monday, November 2, 2009
"Sculptors of Illusions"
"Sculptors of Illusions"
If you take time to read this and
understand it, I feel it will make you
very adept at lessening stress and feeling
at home in this world.
Most of our problems come from thinking
others feel like we do. They probably don't.
Each of us creates an illusion of life. We have
rules and expectations based on what we think is
right or comfortable for us. We love those who we
think believe as we do and we reject those who don't.
We assume those we let into our lives really experience
life as we do. They do not. They have their illusions
of life and are probably so far from ours that we would
be shocked if we could experience it. This is why people
divorce. At some point they discover that truth.
We work to create the "life" that we want and are comfortable
with. Our biggest mistake is to think others feel like we do.
We project our thoughts and feelings towards them and if they
don't argue, we assume.
Only God knows what they are thinking.
People will stay in your life for various reasons. It is comfortable,
they receive things they want from you, you are amusing or sexy
or fun to be with, lots of reasons. This is no reason for you to ever
believe that they experience your life as you do.
I remember a time when I was pouring out my feelings to my
husband. When I was finished he said, "Tomorrow I am going
to fix that trellis by the garage".
He was nowhere in my experience
of those painful moments.
He was living in his own illusion.
So you see, there is an illusion for every living being.
This is why there is so much
stress, pain, illness, wars, killings,
you name it.
It is because we think
people are like we are.
They are not.
It is like living in a world of aliens.
The more we fool ourselves,
the more stress we bring into our lives.
When people don't show appreciation,
it is because what you do
really has no meaning to them.
Perhaps they didn't even want you to say
or do or give them the "sacrifice"
that you made.
Perhaps they really don't even like you,
but just tolerate you
because they are related,
work with you,
or
just can't figure out how to dump you.
In order to cope with this thinking,
you must give up your ego totally.
At first it will be hard,
but it will bring you much peace
in the long run.
I have a strong belief in God
and the Christian doctrine
and in my "illusion"
I used to become very angry
when someone would deny God.
Like I could do anything about that
except become stressed?
People who want a nice illusion
that makes them comfy probably don't want
any reminders of right and wrong.
Maybe it is too hard for them
to live under that strain.
I don't know and no longer stress myself
with the problem.
It is their God given right
to choose anything
they want for their life.
That is another thing
that is hard for parents
to understand.
We tend to think
we "own" our children.
What a stupid idea that is.
The more we want them to be like us,
the more they fight for their own rights.
Simple when you know the truth.
When we really fall in love
with someone,
and it isn't returned,
we get all sorts of emotions going on.
Now isn't that stupid?
If they don't feel the same,
all the wishing,
manipulation, etc;
isn't going to change it.
If they do come into your life
just because it is easy
or they have ulterior motives,
you will be very sorry in a short time.
Knowing this theory
helps you understand
why some people chose a life of crime,
some kill the victim who
won't live in their illusion.
Some steal to create a materialistic illusion
that they think they should have.
Every thing we do,
every thought we have
just belongs to us.
You can be judged good or bad
by others no matter what you do,
or choose to drive,
sit on, food you eat,
I could go on forever with examples.
You can imagine what others
are thinking but you will never know
or experience just what it is like
where they live,
even in the same house.
Even in the same room.
I don't know why knowing this
is so freeing but it is.
When something goes wrong,
you find yourself thinking,
well I am glad I am not in his "world".
Never force yourself into
someone else's world either.
You will be very unhappy.
The forces will collide.
Just make yours as comfy as possible
and allow others to do the same.
You will no longer be plagued
by second guessing,
expectations that never come to fruition,
disappointments,
and other painful stress agents.
When a catastrophe occurs,
you will have the energy to cope
and re-invent your illusion
to suit your comfort and your state of mind.
You will no longer worry
about events that you can do nothing about.
You WILL
find peace at last!
Kesti©November 2, 2009