The Truth
Posted on April 18, 2012 Leave a Comment
Being an adopted child is not the most stable of lives.
You always question who your parents are.
Would they have loved you if they kept you?
Why did they give you away?
What have you inherited from them genetically?
So obviously I would become a journalist.
(Having a newspaper owner for a adopted father helps.)
Now that I run The Blazing Sun,
all eyes are on me.
But some of those eyes have been watching me all my life…
WHY?
The Guardian
Posted on April 18, 2012 Leave a Comment
I would love to take a break from my responsibilities.
I mean keeping up with my school work, my school newspaper,
my little cousins, my hair, my job, my teeth, my smart ass wit,
my mother, my father, my church, my training, my typing,
my dreams, my friends…and protecting my clueless childhood
friend from the forces of chaos.
All in a day’s work for Karen Weathers!
The Dreamer
Posted on April 18, 2012 Leave a Comment
I don’t really know how I feel about my dreams sometimes.
They have taken me to every continent on Earth.
They have me as a family man, a loner, a warrior,
a coward, a murderer, a prince, and a loser.
Are they real? I can taste the cultures in my mind.
The kiss of a wife, the stabs of an enemy, the casting out
of a society.
But I am a young man living in New Jersey;
I want to be real and not a dream…
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Emotional Detox
Posted on April 17, 2012 Leave a Comment
The title of this piece makes me wonder:
If mind IS over matter, and the mind can
be manipulated by the emotional, is there a
physical technique to purge yourself of
unwanted feelings? The lingering of a lost
family member stays with you forever,
regardless of distance. You could be riding a bike
or brushing your teeth and the psychic loss
would attack your being with fury.
Lost connections that you destroy,
families that fall apart, and ultimately,
questioning who you are as a person
are situations that require you to,
at some point in the future,
to let go and move on.
But that necessary detox courses through
your essence, the poisonous memories seep through
your mind and it is painful.
To find your release, you must endure that
poison.


