Sunday, January 18, 2015

a dream, lost for MLK

a dream,
lost in the haze
of anger and
hatred.
searching for a space
between those who
remember it,
and those who
who do not,
nor care to do
so.
a dream born
from a heart
filled with love
and hope.
believing in the
divine spirit
of man.
if we, too, believe
we can find his lost
dream
and live that
which he died
for.



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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