if beauty landed at your feet
knocked on your door.
stood across the street
what is it you would
recognize
would you see from
your heart
or just from
your eyes.
Friday, February 6, 2015
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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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