Wednesday, September 18, 2024

Flowertime










 The summer flowers can feel

Autumn’s call 
They answer in sweet whispers 
The music of fall 
The gentle notes in
Burnished hues
As summer slowly fades
Out of view

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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