Thursday, April 6, 2017

the sun

the sun is gone
the rain returns
the water falls
we never learn
paths bent and
broken
lost and twisted
eyes look around
red, swollen
and misted.
tears find a harbor
in hearts that
break,
seeking refuge
in every
mistake.

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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