Tuesday, June 3, 2025

The spring winds

 The spring winds have 

Their own dance 
Nothing fancy 
Nor left to chance 
They breathe mysteries
Rarely told 
Young in promises
But in history, 


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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