Monday, October 31, 2011

baby snow leopards

we are baby leopards
of the snow
where man is
we chose
not to go

Saturday, October 29, 2011

me, myself and

i live my life
i do not need
your scrutiny
... there are plenty of
reasons for my mutiny
i have dreams
not as yet fulfilled
as i spent too many
years choking on
life's bitter pill
so as the clock and
the sands collide
i will do what it takes
to enjoy the ride
welcome aboard
those who feel
who cherish each moment
who want to be real
who live to love and
to spread the good word
often spoken
but seldom, heard

trust...for tarra and bella


Trust
I trust you without
Ever saying a word
You know about this trust
You feel this silence,
heard

Friday, October 28, 2011

who would not revel

who would not revel if one day
we awoke,
no more flames of
hatred,stoked
all the gentle creatures, and
... children sad
had smiles on their faces
overnight,
someone erased
the bad ♥

Wednesday, October 26, 2011

la dolce, vita

embrace each day
it is your own
live it to the fullest
you are not alone ♥

Tuesday, October 25, 2011

we are baby wolves

we are baby wolves
we play as often
as we can
... but our elders have told
us to stay away from man
but how do we do that
man is everywhere we look
crawling up our mountains
why? after everything else
he took
those of you out there
who hear us
we need you so,
so that we
and all others
can live safely and grow

Saturday, October 22, 2011

if i

if i painted a flower around the sun
would love and kindness shine down
on everyone ♥
KLK

Friday, October 21, 2011

tired i am
tired i be
time passes too
quickly
why did i not
see

Thursday, October 20, 2011

the little girl



The little girl
did not recognize
Friendship or love
She had never experienced
Any of the above
So she reached out for
A feeling, safe and pure
Filled with loyalty
And honesty
Of this she
could be sure

Monday, October 17, 2011

baby brudda and bride

my brother found his best friend, so did his wife.
they understand each other, "get" each other,
and it works:-D

baby brudda and bride...married 9 years. her first marriage at age 44, his second, a tad older....

just goes to show, never too late to love if the heart still beats wide open♥

Friday, October 14, 2011

in the arms of the one you love
who loves you too
quiet times,
not much to do
just breathing
... in the moment
and the inner peace
it brings
ah well, time to go
the alarm clock rings

Monday, October 10, 2011

words taut

a lesson taught with a gentle touch
words like a kiss upon a
cheek, brushed♥

Thursday, October 6, 2011

what if i came to your world

if i came to your world
what would
you say
would you
open the door
or try to
send me
away?

for steve jobs

a life well lived
a life lived well
his moment here
not a whisper
but a yell
he created a world
from his imaginatio
­n
and dreams
and took us into
a future
where nothing
is as it seems
and from that
magical gift
he brought
to us all
our planet
has grown
vast and yet
so very small

rest in the arms
of the angels

Wednesday, October 5, 2011

sweet slumbers

the little creatures close their eyes
in gentle silence, the clouds pass by
the moonlight beckons
the stars into view
each precious second
so wonderful and new ♥
KLK

Tuesday, October 4, 2011

geezy riders

live it
breathe it
dream it
believe it ♥
KLK
if you think you are too old,
think again:-D

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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