To those with us
And those no
Longer near
We spread joy
Laughter,
And in private moments
some tears
We are blessed
By what was
But more so
By what is
And what can be
The breath of each moment
Forms a new memory
Wednesday, December 21, 2022
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About Me
- 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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