as the afterglow of valentine's wanes,
everything remains the same.
why can't the love still emanate,
be the main course on our plate?
why can't the spirit of love abound,
embracing every living thing around.
mankind don't close your heart
until next valentine's day,
keep the door wide open,
let love lead the way.
Monday, February 15, 2010
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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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