Karen Fleming
Blurbs
About me:
I am a published poet and author of Through the Silent Caldera. This is a page for my book Through the Silent Caldera that is an autobiographic poetic recount of my life through the age of 23 years old. It encompasses every aspect of life with an extraordinary passion for the art of poetry and intelligence.
I am currently working on two more poetic autobiographies Bound By Passion and Brilliance Rains. Bound By Passion will be a love story written in poetry as a novel.

Here is the first four pages of my book Through the Silent Caldera. My book is available on amazon, so just click the link. http://t.co/VaRQbH2e Blessings ya all, Karen
Dreams
Awareness that shatters my perception
No greater love have I received
For there are many different keys
Ask and you shall receive.
Fermenting Fusion
Illuminate the candles
Throughout the domicile
Gently flick every switch off
That could consummate the gloom
Ignite the incenses
That will nurture the carnivorous frenzy
Coddle the feverish passion in a coal black pot
Bruising the marred man to sobriety
Hypnotizing the heretic in all of us.
My Preferred Sanitarium
The moon plunged without vigilance
Into an ocean of abyssal dusk
Disregarding the ancient ellipse of time
Ebbing infinitely into the chasm
I roved the labyrinth
No generosity did I oblige my fears
Reclining in his benevolent shadow
My sanctuary became unquestionable
Authenticity was an adaptation
Of God’s convicting
And my lucid seizure
Became my stamina.
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.
Written by Karen L. Fleming ©
These are my quotes I have written for my series Quotes of the Extraordinary, which I am currently doing tee shirts, hoodies, and paintings for; eventually, a large majority of these quotes will be written into my poetry. To my tee shirts, hoodies, or paintings just click the links below.
http://fineartamerica.com/profiles/karen-fleming-.html
“The amount of people secretly in love w/one another is unfathomable within our vague perceptions of reality.”© 6:24 p.m. est., 5.23.09
“Fear captures us to devour our weary souls, unless a chivalrous soul of bravery you possess.” © 7.18.09 9:30 a.m. est.
“Don’t become lost in your own intelligence, for you will drive yourself quite mad. lol true…” © 8.10.09 4:47 a.m. est.
“The love stories of the ages will keep our souls warm in the darkness that threatens us so.” © 8.27.09 8:40 p.m. est.
“Please be aware you have now entered the twilight zone via the internet. lmao!!” © about 3 months ago. lol XD
“It’s your infinite love that inspires my revolution to evolve through this bleak existence.” © 3:44 a.m. est. 9.11.09
“Men of sheer gritty perversions have no persuading attributes for charming women.” lmao!! © 11:47 a.m. est. 9.25.09
“The genetic evolution of a species through an aggressive alien invasion is not glorious.” © 1:25 p.m. est. 10.10.09
“The frivolous jealousy of your unrequited love has lead to an absurd rebounding joke.” © 11:05 p.m. est. 10.30.09
brilliance rains or brilliance reigns. © lol XD tis a mood. lol
“The consciousness of his effigy crept into my sleep to ask me one solitary question of dignity.” © 11.16.09 6:05 p.m. est.
“To be an exceptionally orgasmic lover you must enshroud the person’s entire body & entity with the pureness of explicit sensuality.” © lol XD 3:40 a.m. est. 12.16.09
“The surreal philosopher must religiously shun people who are constricted by their completely trite perspectives.” © 12:42 a.m. est. 1.23.10
“Heed those who scorn graciously for their words shred the sweetness of sincerity” © 3.14.10 10:58 a.m. est.
“The chivalry of promises kept has not fallen on a stagnant soul my love, for I shall keep my besotted covenants.” © 5.5.10 11:48 p.m. est.
"His dreams seduce tears from my eyes in the dead of night shattering my soul to a peaceful surrender.” © 8.8.10 3:33 a.m. est.
“Leading a pathologically frivolous life does not define you as monarch, but rather a daft simpleton. suffer well your exquisite disinheritance my love.” © 2:45 a.m. est. 10.17.10
“A man haunted by his own sinister deeds beseeches for redemption’s mercy on death’s tier.” © 1:15 a.m. est. 12.20.10
“Compassion’s guidance inspires selfless deeds to elevate humanity’s generosity.” © 2.20.11 9:37 p.m. est.
“Violins & angels sing for love’s pure delight dissolving death’s ravenous dominion.” © 4.14.11, 1:45 a.m. est.
“History’s fabrications shall be rewritten just as hypatia’s elliptical theory became scientific law.” © 4.14.11, 1:45 a.m. est.
"Let the day pass without all the nonsense for I am reclusive within you my love." © 11:00 p.m. est. 5/26/11
"Prayers spoken through love's enraptured embrace grace the angels ears to be blessed." © 6/24/11 1:04 a.m. est.
"The droves gather when success is prevalent without considering the diligence due." © 6/24/11 1:09 a.m. est.
"Guard success with valor for the masterpiece is yours, not the hordes who seek your attention." © 6/24/11 1:15 a.m. est.
"Do not ostracize an ideology in ignorance without researching the authenticity of credence." © 7.21.11, 2:31 a.m. est.
“The future gallops through the echoes past revealing an accessions beautiful reflection.” © 7.31.11 2:10 a.m. est.
"The daft blindness to the injustices of children is not positivity, it's called stupidity." © 8.10.11 est. 1:59 a.m.
"The truth beacons us with a blistering zeal to be heard from the eons past begging us for remembrance." © 8.14.11 4:30 a.m. est.
"Let the gorgeous ones perform their magical spells bringing unity, elevating us all to an explicit harmonic bliss." © 8.22.11 1:18 p.m. est.
"Speak your baffling nonsense of illusion, but my ideology will not be swayed." © 1:16 a.m. est. 9.7.11
"Messages born of the multiverses unfold magnificently before our fragile eyes of wonderment." © 2:40 a.m. est. 9.15.11
"Mass clarity is coming to the night skies breaking our enslaved minds to destiny's sovereignty." © 6:04 p.m. est. 9.18.11
"A beautiful kiss dreamt is a gorgeous liaison bound by the passion of pure ecstasy." © 7:15 p.m. est. 9.23.11
"Vanquish your abyss of paralyzing fortitude that mimics safety to conquer your unjustified foreboding." © 11:34 p.m. est. 10.2.11
"We orchestrate our parables of lore never doubting in the multiverses realities." © 1:59 a.m. est. 10.10.11
"The antiquated delusions that bound us are disintegrated with rapture's utopian sovereignty." © 6:23 a.m. est. 10.16.11
"A phenomenal kiss is a sanctuary of bliss eclipsed within an auroras
twilight." © 12:40 a.m. est. 11.2.11
"Detractions are irrelevant annoyances to be ignored on your journey to destiny's bounty." © 11.6.11 1:40 p.m. est.
"Infused within one another, we have always seen through each other's eyes." © 5:45 p.m. est. 11.16. 11
"A master puppeteer's egoistical conceit is a satirical delusion, for he is nothing without his puppets." © 11:15 p.m. est. 11.25.11
“Decisions executed through spiteful desolation only escorts in questionable realities of infinite regrets.” © 2:52 a.m. est. 12.09.11
"A ballet of wind chimes echoes through a zephyrs dream singing lullabies to winter's barren but resilient trees." © 12.27.11 6:27 p.m. est.
“Racism was bred from the compassionless ignorance of viewing human beings as a commodity.” © 1.8.12 2:56 a.m. est.
"The extravagantly handsome man of substantial means rode a mule from France to Germany to rescue a nation in dire distress." © 6:32 p.m. est. 1.13.12
“Poetry is architecturally composing words into the perfectly elaborate prose to evoke an emotional osmosis.” © 9:00 p.m. est. 1.19.12
"Poetry is the magic of the soul." © written in 2011
"I drift into myself weaving delightful webs of enchantment that exemplifies the goddess I am." © 1.29.12 4:25 a.m.
"Tread where you will for I recognize your shadows throughout the landscape of time." © 7:38 a.m. est. 2/3/12
“Conversations spun deep within the night ignites curiosity to boil over with searing delight.” © 2.6.12 9:50 a.m. est. ;)
“Whispers unheard deep within a stormy nights plight waltz enshrouded within the tranquil luminosity of a persuasive moon.” © 2.9.12, 10:44 a.m. est.
"The ghostly silhouette transcended over the abyssal oceans depths just to embrace her lover’s somberly adrift soul." © 6:30 p.m. est. 2/12/12
"Enigmatically cryptic violins serenade me so precariously, permeating my soul to come hither towards their luscious melodies." © 12:26 a.m. est. 2.15.12
"A blustery and sultry day filled with dancing wind chimes, billowing trees, and peaceful dreams." © 4:30 p.m. est. 2.23.12
"If you change the title of a poem and it manifests an instant grin upon your face, then a true poetic description is born." © 2.25.12, 2:10 a.m.
“Encompass your subject with a swirling dream of linguistics delightfully creating an elaborate symphony of symmetry.” © 3.11.12, 10:51 p.m. est.
“Blustery arctic winds caress lofty chimes encouraging melodies of lost fairy tales, while kites sour to an eagle’s height on glacial tempest.“ 2:58 p.m. est. 11.11.11
"Sprites linger on the leafy edges of shamrock's luck encouraging spring to blossom forth." © 6:41 a.m. est. 3.18.12

"Follow the natural progression of the universe through our evolution we
will discover tranquility." © 12:46 a.m. est. 11.2.11
"Detractions are irrelevant annoyances to be ignored on your journey to destiny's bounty." © 11.6.11 1:40 p.m. est.
"Hope exemplifies our intuition to nurture our potential towards enlightenment." © 7:00 p.m. est. 11.11.11
"Infused within one another, we have always seen through each other's eyes." © 5:45 p.m. est. 11.16. 11
"A master puppeteer's egoistical conceit is a satirical delusion, for he is nothing without his puppets." © 11:15 p.m. est. 11.25.11
“Decisions executed through spiteful desolation only escorts in questionable realities of infinite regrets.” © 2:52 a.m. est. 12.09.11
"A ballet of wind chimes echoes through a zephyrs dream singing lullabies to winter's barren but resilient trees." © 12.27.11 6:27 p.m. est.
“Racism was bred from the compassionless ignorance of viewing human beings as a commodity.” © 1.8.12 2:56 a.m. est.
"The extravagantly handsome man of substantial means rode a mule from France to Germany to rescue a nation in dire distress." © 6:32 p.m. est. 1.13.12
“Poetry is architecturally composing words into the perfectly elaborate prose to evoke an emotional osmosis.” © 9:00 p.m. est. 1.19.12
"Poetry is the magic of the soul." © written in 2011
"I drift into myself weaving delightful webs of enchantment that exemplifies the goddess I am." © 1.29.12 4:25 a.m.
"Tread where you will for I recognize your shadows throughout the landscape of time." © 7:38 a.m. est. 2/3/12
“Conversations spun deep within the night ignites curiosity to boil over with searing delight.” © 2.6.12 9:50 a.m. est. ;)
“Whispers unheard deep within a stormy nights plight waltz enshrouded within the tranquil luminosity of a persuasive moon.” © 2.9.12, 10:44 a.m. est.
"The ghostly silhouette transcended over the abyssal oceans depths just to embrace her lover’s somberly adrift soul." © 6:30 p.m. est. 2/12/12
"Enigmatically cryptic violins serenade me so precariously, permeating my soul to come hither towards their luscious melodies." © 12:26 a.m. est. 2.15.12
"A blustery and sultry day filled with dancing wind chimes, billowing trees, and peaceful dreams." © 4:30 p.m. est. 2.23.12
"If you change the title of a poem and it manifests an instant grin upon your face, then a true poetic description is born." © 2.25.12, 2:10 a.m.
“Encompass your subject with a swirling dream of linguistics delightfully creating an elaborate symphony of symmetry.” © 3.11.12, 10:51 p.m. est.
“Blustery arctic winds caress lofty chimes encouraging melodies of lost fairy tales, while kites sour to an eagle’s height on glacial tempest.“ 2:58 p.m. est. 11.11.11
"Sprites linger on the leafy edges of shamrock's luck encouraging spring to blossom forth." © 6:41 a.m. est. 3.18.12

Music
bound by passion
20 songs • 9/21/2008
- Play
- Play Next
- Add to queue
- Play
- Play Next
- Add to queue
- Play
- Play Next
- Add to queue
- Play
- Play Next
- Add to queue
- Play
- Play Next
- Add to queue
Latest Blog Entries
- May 14, 2012 8:08 AM Quotes of the Extraordinary 5.14.12
- May 4, 2012 8:54 PM Drenching My Spirit Clean from Through the Silent Caldera
- Apr 10, 2012 2:07 AM Quotes of the Extraordinary 3: Poetic Osmosis
- Apr 5, 2012 6:16 PM My Preferred Sanitarium from Through the Silent Caldera
- Mar 26, 2012 12:38 AM Nomadically Blissful Innuendos
Interests
General
I am a writer first and foremost, but mostly i'm a poet; it just depends on my mood I suppose.(wink) I have a ton of interests so here is a short list: my children come first of course, I love all music, books, I collect photography, art, movies, dancing, 99x.com, astronomy, science, ted.com, architecture, and etc. I have an old botticelli shower curtain that is quite tattered, but I refuse to throw it away, I suppose I'm a bit sentimental in that way. Karen ..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..
..




