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  Katya's Writing                       

    Fotos         of   Katjusha


                     Richness Of Being
                                                            GodDivA

        word-pictorial studies of the Twists In Thought

                                                   Paintings Of Moods  

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Katya of KerporationaKE

 

and from these ashes,

     which used to be my life,

i watch myself come back together

     molecule by molecule.

 

and as i rise

     a different bird, entirely,

                this time

     so much larger then life

 

i fall to my knees

     and sob in gratitude -

i lived in darkness,

    and i burned that empty land

where i gave nothing

     and got back the same,

 

and as i burned along with it,

         oh, Lord, it hurt,

  and i did not stop it

       and i did not know

life would go on,

        i thought the end was,

near & sure, 

      and 

                            death

    preferred,

         i knew,

 

                                 over this

                                                                     

 

 

Katya of KerporationaKE

 

Hey!

          Baby!

 

                                  chemicals artificial

             substances

   You dont need them

 

   Hey!

            Baby!

 

                    I Am

                        Your Drug

               You just call      ˇMe!

 

  &          when You feeling

        when You flying

                        like a dragon

      breathing out

                        fire

                    all high and mighty

 

               I will  breathe myself

                       Your fire in

                  put it out for You

 

           all high and mighty

                           I will  pull You

           straight back down,

  Baby,

          dont You worry

 

  &       Hey!        Baby!

 

                  when You down

               brooding

            howling

 

                You just call    ˇMe!

 

         I will take You back high

             cyclone and mighty

       I will  give You

                Your last and only

                           reason

                           to stay

              living -

                                  !Meˇ

 

                You   just   call   Me

 

                            &     when You wanna

                    in a mood,

            to see   ˇMe!   face to face

 

                 here  ˇI!   am

                        Your Drug

                                    Your substance,

 

                                                                        dozing lethal

 

                                        - YourS.  Truly.

 

 

 

Katya of KerporationaKE

 

 

 

       as the ocean plays

                           upon the shore

              an eternal      &     ageless

 song

                                                    

 

 

                 so

I

                                  shall wait for

You

 

 

rocked softly

within  my sweet fairy

dreams 

stories     &         fables

tales           told on Your               

flute

to the cadence of time of time

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

Katya of KerporationaKE

 

 

 

welcome to the

21st Century Thought

 

 

  amusement park for Your brain

 

when You are in a mood for some freewheeling deep thought

 

You come to Corporation K     

 

   

 

                                                 for Your reading & thinking pleasure

 

                         Kerporationa K        presents

 

a few quickies -

 

  How GoD Got Bored & Became Adam & Eve

             The HumanKinD Council 

   how does   Short Attention Span  come about ?

    A Scientific Man

                the NON-poetry collection  Richness Of Being 

 

 

Katya of KerporationaKE

 

    there was once an old, old wooden box with a heavy lock on it.

                                                                  in it were a young girl’s dreams, but

                                                                                           she forgot

                                                                                                 where she put the key   to the heavy lock 

 

                   today the wooden box is on the bottom of a deep deep sea

  where not even the sun can see. 

                the dreams are leaking out of the box one by one

                                                                                    like

                             liquid gold

and the sea brings them to me   

 

 

Katya of KerporationaKE

The Humanity Council Visit

 

 

for the journey to everything

  You ever wanted to be,

     is the same as the journey

away from everything You

       ever wanted not to be.

 the world really

        does revolve around

        You,

  You stay in one place

  You are The Universe

and the Center of the Universe

                        is You.

Your destination,

the road, the journey

moves towards You

or away from You.

 

the Journey is not

half the fun, half the reason,

half the point of it all;

 

the Journey is the Point

and the Destination,

by the time you get there

becomes irrelevant;

 

     the Destination

is just to specify the Journey

amongst forever myriad of Directions

 

 

 

 

 

 

Saturday, 02. September. 2006

 

 Copyright© Katrina Spill Keys FeuerWald

05:16:03 -0700 . Katifornia . USA

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