Tuesday, July 10, 2012

to music

to music we run,
to heal the pain.
to music we run,
to relive it again.
to music we run
when we need to hide.
to music we run
when it is not safe
inside.
to music we run,
to share our emotions,
to music we run
to bathe in its
sweet potions.
to music,
when hope
seems to want out
of the room,
to music to handle
the doom and the
gloom.
to music the gift
that wraps up
all things living,
from music we
learn that love is
for giving♥

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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