The elephant goddess of the sun Used to spend her days Smiling at everyone And now her eyes cry copious tears As she watches in silence All that happens down here Her herds depleted, her forests dry These acts repeated She does not know why And so her rays of yellow light Start to fold up, And give in to the night
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