Sunday, September 18, 2022

A flower

 A flower never cries 

A flower lives not by

“Why’s “

A flower simply blooms

Without a thought of

Who’s the prettiest 

In the room  

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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