reflected in this droplet tear
everything that
happened here
all the moments
sour and sweet.
the tops of the world
the deepest defeats.
the wish it weres
the glad it was
the what one thinks
the what one does
in this mirror of
who we are.
we can see
both
near
and
far.
Friday, July 7, 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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