Thursday, July 30, 2009

bonds of time

I think of my parents
Married amidst tears and laughter
Hoping for happy ever after
They stayed together
Through it all
As now they weather
The final call
Those of us newly together
Without history
I sit pondering the mystery
Can deep bonds form
Without benefit of time
Will each day bring
Its own sweet rhyme?
Memories made
By decades delayed

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i am older than dirt and proud of it!!!! i have managed to incorporate my eternal 60's nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga, the beach, waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. i have added sketching, watercolor painting, and photography to my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance. P.S. all painting, poems and photographs are my originals karen Lyons kalmenson