hate feeds
festers
and preys
most on those
who harbor
its ugliness
on their
shores.
defeating
its own purpose
and obliterating
its reason for
existence.
there is not gratification
nor satisfaction
to be found
for bottomless hole
that hate's hunger
is.
hate is but a cruel
maze not even
a minotaur could
imagine.
♥TRY LOVE♥
Monday, June 13, 2016
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- karen lyons kalmenson
- greetings! i have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. i am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. my passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga...waking up in the morning. i find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. sketching, watercolor painting,poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. from living with a chronic illness, i have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.
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