if peace were a chip
a gemstone
a rock
something tactile
would hate and
war
stop.
if peace could
be traded
dressed up
or paraded
molded or sold
silver and or
goldplated
if peace were
more than just
an
idea
then perhaps
we would
find peace
around
here.
Friday, May 26, 2017
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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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