Friday, September 30, 2011
Wednesday, September 28, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
as the petals of the day
as the petals of the day
begin to close
all the little creatures
prepare to doze
snuggled closely
... for warmth and
for love
embraced by the moon
as she smiles, from above♥ KLK
Monday, September 26, 2011
the orange and the grey
You are orange
I am gray
we play together
every day
our styles may differ
you like to climb
i like the water
most of the time
we share bananas
you pull my ears
I lower my trunk
So you can hug
Without fear
The time we spend is
in friendship and glee
as we both see it
we are family
Sunday, September 25, 2011
Friday, September 23, 2011
in the moment of
the soft hammer of caring
as it touches my cheek
in its moment of daring,
leaves me blissfully
weak ♥
Thursday, September 22, 2011
four sooth
that truth is a theory
not absolute
a thought rather dreary
but also a hoot
if you say go one way
... and i then decline
who has the runway
is it yours or
is it mine
in the
in the larger scheme
whatever that be
or the smaller
picture
of society
... we have one life
and when we are gone
the world is still there
and going on
Wednesday, September 21, 2011
new painting begins
starting something new
once you get going
each brush stroke
rings true
and the ideas
keep on growing
so follow the
colors as they
dance before
your eyes
nothing can be finished
if a beginning
you do not try
once you get going
each brush stroke
rings true
and the ideas
keep on growing
so follow the
colors as they
dance before
your eyes
nothing can be finished
if a beginning
you do not try
Sunday, September 18, 2011
look
at times the hurt can be so blinding
you don't know where to turn
so here is some reminding
look toward those who
you think might not care
... you would be surprised
because they will
be there♥
in vino very demi tasse
what rings true
to me, or you
some say it is red
while other say
blue
... the truth can be
tainted by
pains from the past
and reality painted
but this never lasts
Saturday, September 17, 2011
first acrylic, cropped
to try something new
to make a change
a little of your soul
gets rearranged
at first there is fear
then perhaps
fear some more
then you put out
your foot
and kick down that
door
change is good
even those
smile lines
on your face
because as long
as you can feel it
you are still in the race
to make a change
a little of your soul
gets rearranged
at first there is fear
then perhaps
fear some more
then you put out
your foot
and kick down that
door
change is good
even those
smile lines
on your face
because as long
as you can feel it
you are still in the race
Friday, September 16, 2011
little treasure in the tree
little treasure in a tree
i see you, do you see me
as you sit so calmly
on your perch
and we below
run circles
on this earth
what do you think
of our frenetic pace
oh flower in the tree
of poetic grace♥
i see you, do you see me
as you sit so calmly
on your perch
and we below
run circles
on this earth
what do you think
of our frenetic pace
oh flower in the tree
of poetic grace♥
Thursday, September 15, 2011
pleas
a simple prayer for the human race
it is time to put on a gentle face
take a look around
what are you seeing
a merry go round of
astounding beings
where none are greater
and none are less
they are all a
gift
from the one
we bless
it is time to put on a gentle face
take a look around
what are you seeing
a merry go round of
astounding beings
where none are greater
and none are less
they are all a
gift
from the one
we bless
Wednesday, September 14, 2011
Tuesday, September 13, 2011
Monday, September 12, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
k 9/11 hearts
They stand by their person
Tall and proud
Waiting for each command
By hand signal or aloud
Their paws are so tired
They are cut until raw
But they keep on going
Keep looking for more
Into the rubble into the fray
Not fearing trouble
Will someone be saved today.
Eyes tearing from smoke
They plow straight ahead
As they cough and they choke
Perhaps wishing for bed
Tirelessly devoted doing their best
At the end of the long day
Head on their person’s chest
Knowing tomorrow
Will be more of this sorrow
Friday, September 9, 2011
Wednesday, September 7, 2011
beginnings
inside your heart
is a little spirit.
close your eyes,
open your mind,
and you can hear it.
... the gentle tones,
harmoniously
sung,
the road to compassion
has begun. ♥ KLK
Tuesday, September 6, 2011
Monday, September 5, 2011
is there
is there a safe place
to rest my head
to gently shut my eyes
and drift off, to bed
is there a refuge
... for my soul, so lost
from all the turmoil
inside it, tossed
Friday, September 2, 2011
the lake of the forest
The lake of the forest
Ran smooth and wild
It lived in reckless abandon
Like a child
Thursday, September 1, 2011
puppies, milled
We live here in a puppy mill
It is winter now, and we are
So chilled
When summer comes the
Heat is very strong
Our fur gets matted,
It gets too long
We cannot breathe
We cannot see
we can only feel
our misery
please rescue us
please get us out
we are not human
so we cannot shout
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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