Friday, April 1, 2016

puddles and muddles

The puddles and muddles of in between
That which is heard
And that which is unseen
That which is seen
Perhaps but not heard
That which shatters the silence
Without saying a word

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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