Monday, December 7, 2020

So goes the flowers

 So goes the flower 

The earth revolves

The flower sits in the dirt 

Or above the land 

The world of hurt.

The buds push away 

The flower no longer heard

Though it still bursts

With sound and word.

The flower ignored all it was told

But then it never thought it

Would grow 

Old 


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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