Thursday, July 3, 2014

for we flowers do not cry

for me don't cry
when my time
is due.
i have lived this life
now that life
is through.
even flowers
bud, grow
wilt and die.
we rejoice
in our part
of the cycle
and we don't
ask why.
around the corner

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I am a proud senior, forever hippie, who has incorporated the peace and love vibe into the technosphere of the 21st century. Gratitude and love of all beings is what I live for and how I live. My husband and I are guardians of pteribird in heaven and magic Mikey a special needs senior parrot, whose intelligence and love is beautiful and humbling. Blessings