Wednesday, July 10, 2024

How often


 How often thoughts 

Drift to a rose 

Floating 

Free 

Even in repose 

Blissfully unaware 

Of the drama 

That comes and goes 

At times it’s good to 

Be a rose, 

I suppose 



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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