where hearts
are broken.
tears fall
from joyful
words,
spoken.
pockets of rainkissed
beauty outside the
yoga studio
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- we beckon
- alone in the gray
- for miles of smiles☺♥☻
- saturday morning in garage eagle land
- his embrace
- pigeon familias
- from three viewpoints
- pteri ptalk
- saging...not aging
- too deep
- for maya angelou
- starfish leaf
- length
- if you
- in the green leaf blanket
- cluster
- i work the waters
- did you make a hole in my cloud
- she dreams of a field
- her eyes sought soft purples
- bring me your reds and greens
- on memorial day
- never more noticed
- the key of low
- we grow bigger
- she looks for flowers
- mist...repost for a friend who lost someone near a...
- could we untangle
- streaming
- make it your own
- holes
- time tells
- floating in space
- colors
- hold me
- never forget
- little birdies in the bronx
- beauty in the bronx
- sola
- sir faced
- varmint
- snake
- no need for greed
- she walked
- in the center
- she wanted to get lost
- birdspeak
- birthday bouquet
- umbrellas
- growing
- be a mother to your soul so fragile
- what is a mother...repost
- happy mother's day
- pretty pink flowers
- we thank mother earth
- little birdie
- by birthdazed
- tears fall
- chercher la femme
- the king
- more-maginings
- concrete tigers
- watching the world outside
- in purples, blissed
- red ribbons fold
- spectate
- wall
- how you see
- ferrets
- beauty can
- open heart
- up in this tree
- mathlymagic
- she prefers to live in pinks, profusion
- we are new here now
- entranced
- oh prettiness
- in depths of silence
- two-gether
- stationbird
- rhapsody in yellows and greens
- red velvet satin
- more-magination
- reflections against
- springtime walls
- for miles of smiles galore...my little zazzle store☺♥
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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
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