Sunday, August 4, 2024

Life can

 Life can be a flurry 

Of worry and hurry 

Catching our breath 

Who has time 

But time lived in haste 

At times is a waste 

We need that breath 

If we  want to climb 

So stop and feel 

The beauty that is real




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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