Monday, March 8, 2010

you

you are my one true love.
you make me smile.
you always believe
in me and my style.
you know when i am happy
and comfort me when i am blue.
i hope i do all those
same good things for you ♥

just a dog

Do not ever tell me
“it” is just a dog
Are you in some sort
Of moral fog
Just a dog
Lives and breathes
Love and nurtures
Eats and grieves
naps and plays
Just like you do
Goes to sleep
When the day is through
So where do you think
You get the right
To abuse just a dog
Not treat “it” right
Did you conscience
Turn to lead
Is there nothing
Inside your head?

Sunday, March 7, 2010

crunch i will
but my flabdomen
is with me still
yoga, pedalling
jumping jacks
my jelly belly
hangs out of
my slacks
even if i only
weighed 90 pounds
the flabdomen
would stick a-round

as i walked

As I walked inside
This chilly terrain
I asked my self
Once again
Is this the way
The world was
Created
In disharmony
And emotionally
Constipated
That people age
But do not mature
There is too little sage
And too much manure
That jealousies and pettiness
Dominate and control
The human mess

Saturday, March 6, 2010

bailar

how i long to be in the dance,
i hope so much that this is my chance.
to feel the good feelings
that i have never felt,
as i accept and play with
the cards i was dealt.

Friday, March 5, 2010

animal healers

doctors do what they do best
Medicate and do a lot of tests
But when it comes to how
One feels
Turning to the animals
Is what heals
A soothing paw, upon ones chest
Whatever pain gnaws,
It will take a rest
A soft head resting
On ones knee
Gives inner peace
And tranquility
The connection between
The one who hurts
And the one who heals
Is never broken
And eternally real

Thursday, March 4, 2010

tiger

Tiger
denizen of jungles deep
if your species dies
the earth will weep

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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