the world went mad,
its moral compass,
bent,
by so much sorrow
and bloodshed, spent.
hearts hopelessly broken,
their pleas at times,
spurned,
but here on our planet,
who has really learned.
Friday, March 8, 2013
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
.jpg)
Posts
Followers
Blog Archive
-
▼
2013
(893)
-
▼
March
(39)
- wishing, well
- spring springs
- the dust
- in the
- do you reach for the lifetree
- we sit
- life at
- thank you
- she looked
- what is
- ♪nighty night♪
- for everywoman
- my online store
- cogito ergo sometimes
- poachers
- they tried
- wisdom
- tasks
- i am
- fourwords
- pteribird ptext ptalk
- a day in the life of pteri tea rose max
- for jonylah and all lost children
- jenny's tree
- for
- in the silence of sound
- holocausts
- limbo rock
- snow seats in winter
- snowtrees and houseplants
- embrace
- a drop of
- earth mother nature
- squid pro quo part 2
- flight
- the earth is
- granny gangsta
- old woman's arms
- color world
-
▼
March
(39)
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
No comments:
Post a Comment