the spirit beams
its light by night.
the life force
that does not
want to let go.
every second savored
each precious sight.
the energies it
knows.
as wanes the wonder
that brought it here,
it lingers so long
though the its
path is clear.
and so goodbye
we have to say,
but the spirit never
really goes
away.
Wednesday, June 15, 2016
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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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