
Art and words by Kayse B. 2020
There’s a confetti storm coming;
Thought I should move.
Grab my umbrella and
Take off my shoes.
Polka-dotted clouds
Gather in the sky.
Out falls a swing
10 stories high.
Notes: What can I say? My mind comes up with stuff like this, and I find it written down in my journal (months ago). Meanwhile, I’d totally forgotten about it until I saw it there a few nights ago and laughed. It seems unfinished, so maybe more will come through sometime. But for now, I leave you with the idea of a “confetti storm”–my kind of weather.

Watercolor inspired by this poem, 2020, by Kayse B.
It’s been a while since I posted (or wrote) a poem, but tonight I felt inspired… by my dinner!! Comical! It was so beautiful, I decided I had a food crush…And so this funny little poem was born (originally posted … Continue reading
What I want to know…
What I want to say …
Is will you come
With me to-day?
To go for a ride
On my DREAMSHIP
Where we’ll learn to fly,
Dive, twist, and FLIP…
In the DREAMSHIP school
We navigate life
With lots of love
And plenty of s p i c e.
I like to ask,
“Are you having fun?”
Cuz if you’re not
It’s time to RUN–
Run fast and hop
On your own dreamcraft…
Create a life
With more pizazz!
Each day you open
Your dreamship doors
And step into a world
That’s entirely YOURS.
Mind your thoughts.
And your feelings, too…
The things you think
Come back to you.
Elephant tears
Leave a puddle.
Luckily,
Dreams float.
I ate toast for breakfast
Smeared with dreams
To code my life
With certain things–
Some make it simple,
Others make it hard
To exist as me
In life’s backyard.
The spiral path
To your soul
Is guarded by
A lonely troll.
He endeavors to stop
All who enter–
Who try to grow
And find their center.
It’s not his fault.
He has forgotten
His real, true purpose
Is to show you the button—
The button to press
To open the chamber
That passageway to
Love’s container.
When you’ve mastered
The keys to life’s game
You are ready to pass
Into this flame:
The center of the heart,
The gateway to GOD…
Home is where it leads;
The troll is a fraud.
So, know that he’s there,
Nod when he tries
To keep out what simply
must pass on by.
Sooooo…..
In you are going,
In you must go.
Your destiny awaits you–
At the end of the rainbow.

I wrote this one in 2013, inspired by a spiritual retreat I did in Sedona in 2010, focused on getting into the “sacred chamber of the heart”. I felt it quite hard to get into the deepest spaces of my heart, as if there was a troll guarding the gate, limiting my access, demanding my growth. I didn’t know exactly how to appease him at the time, so I wrote this poem, which provided me with some museful insight. It has became one of my favorite poems that I’ve written. I made this little bit of graphic art to go with it a few years ago.
The energy of this moment
Is soooo DELICIOUS
I want to capture and bottle it
And make chocolate kisses
To eat with the Gods
While we drink of this nectar
Flow in the sweet river
Of tranquil Creator
A 3rd eye explosion
Pan-sensory emotion
Bliss-felt dream-ocean
Of heart-song devotion
Great Spirit Nataraja
OM Shiva IN+fuse
This morsel of space-time
With Amrit of the Muse