a butterfly landed on the paw
of our king.
he sat, quietly,
not doing anything
but admiring the grace
and beauty of the little
being.
no need to destroy
the loveliness he was
seeing.
humans,
please learn this today,
take a look, take a picture
then walk away.
we miss you cecil,
his pride and his joys
our lives forever
altered...
our hearts,
forever broken
Friday, July 31, 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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