Thursday, July 11, 2024

Olde school

 the halls never silent in her heart,

as she walked that path each day. 
she was afraid to fall apart.
at times she did, but she 
found her way.
the isolation ringing like sad bells,
inside her ears.
through decades come and gone.
that lonely girl, the one she
always knew.
and tried to build upon.


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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