Without trust
a relationship
Is basically a farce
Whatever roots there are
Are basically, sparse
Suspicions dormant
As they sometimes
Play dead
Just takes one wrong turn
For them to rear their
Ugly heads
With ground so shaky
There is no one place
To stand
as the earth collapses under
all slips out of one’s hand
Monday, March 1, 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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