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
Sunday, March 7, 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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