to float into that nightly space,
i brush my teeth,
i wash my face
the evening toilette
i perform without thought
water gently erasing
all that was for naught
Thursday, April 28, 2011
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About Me
- 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
2 comments:
BEAUTIFUL BEAUTIFUL..Love this big time..and I and feel with in..Keep up the wonderful writting..
from Tammy and Jeremiah
thank you tammy and jeremiah :-D
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