alone in the wood
the flower stood
doing what
a flower should
budding, blooming, withering
died
all alone no matter
how it tried
Tuesday, November 1, 2005
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- karen lyons kalmenson
- 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
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