a picture of words is an image far reaching.
no sounds...no motions.
shadows and illuminations, a story opens
its doors.
to somehow translate this,
so that many more will find themselves reading,
though not knowing how they got there,
but unable to put this knowledge down.
a pigment not yet tested enters, overwhelms,
overcomes...in the velvet of its subtleties.
Monday, February 4, 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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