we are kakapo just in case you did not know.... we live by night we lack flight we prefer the ground but we do climb around. there are so few of us that remain. we need your help so please explain to all that do not understand that we are part of the landscape and essential to our land. thank you for reading and learning a bit about us. we are humble yet mighty and do not want to make a fuss.
k 9/11 hearts They stand by their person Tall and proud Waiting for each command By hand signal or aloud... Their paws are so tired They are cut until raw But they keep on going Keep looking for more Into the rubble into the fray Not fearing trouble Will someone be saved today. Eyes tearing from smoke They plow straight ahead As they cough and they choke Perhaps wishing for bed Tirelessly devoted doing their best At the end of the long day Head on their person’s chest Knowing tomorrow Will be more of this sorrow
greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock 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...waking up in the morning. i find
inspiration in too many things to list, and far too
many more to remember.
sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are 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.