from the center they start to fall
below.
in those now blank spaces,
nothing will grow.
the center clings on to
what it can
as winds, time and weather
exacts it plan.
Sunday, July 31, 2016
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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
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