the hints of green, when buds
begin.
i love the flowers tentative
grace.
the joy of morning on
a bird's sweet face.
the sun's soft memories.
warm and kind.
as we leave winter
far behind.
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| view from the garage eagles palace |
Monday, March 31, 2014
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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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