the lights are flickering,
they are very dim.
it does not feel real,
perhaps i am a sim.
stuck somewhere between
wishes,
and what cannot be,
unable to bear my own
sad company.
not knowing why
failures dog me
every step of the way.
unable to fight it,
yet still
willing
to
play.
Wednesday, January 16, 2013
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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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