Monday, June 10, 2013

cycles

we are seeds,
planted.
then into
buds we
turn.
to become flowers,
is what we learn.
then as flowers
we bloom,
feed insects
who make plants
grasses, trees.
and then we are gone.
our earth mother
is pleased.
                    
                                              a trio of bronx beauties

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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