Saturday, December 7, 2013

to build


to build a shelter, warm and dry.
to soothe a heart, in broken and cry.
to open a door, where there is no portal.
to put laughter in a room where there
is no room for chortle.
to find glee where there is none
to be found.
inside our souls, such gifts
can and do,
abound.

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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