feelings are real, not messages
to be text.
lost in something i almost
wish i had not found.
trying not to cry,
feeling run aground.
nowhere to turn,
too tired to shout,
lost in it all
but not wanting
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- love long
- in the midst
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- mondazed
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- be by love surrounded
- oh man has gone
- warrior woman
- if i could speak to teenaged me
- new do...NOT
- from a well
- i am tired
- mist
- dogs
- time borrow
- sometimes i run
- we cannot be
- for beauty is
- a touch of autumn
- i walked
- on sweetest
- overwhelmed
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- to hate is to objectify...to objectify is to hate
- the world according to the bucky boy
- hour whirled
- in thoughts i dwell
- i live these days
- i hear the sound
- for the dolphins of taiji
- you push you pull
- in tired musings
- love declares
- her hands
- res-cued
- because i lost a few petals
- entrepeneurial ad-venture
- we start
- african wild dog values
- surrounded by rain
- in concentric
- pleasure lasts but a moment, regrets can linger....
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- the sweetest
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- outside, singing
- dots of autumn
- he was the last cicada
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- to live in dreams
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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
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