Wednesday, March 29, 2023

On the gnarling forest


 In the gnarling forest of discontent 

Arrows fly and hurt others 

Even if not by intent 

Wrapped up and twisted 

Lost within 

Our better selves drowned by

The din

It is truly best these knots 

To unravel 

The landing could indeed be soft 

Instead of on gravel



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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