Saturday, April 15, 2017

prickly stickly

stickly was prickly
so others shied away
when she wanted to
laugh and play.
love she sought
but in her thorniness
would love she find
she hopes for yes.
that someone will soon
understand
that a
heart lives under
all that prickliness,
grand.

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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