A Parka In The Sun

[orinocoflow]

Even winter can tame the shrew
Whose glamour and gall hibernate too
But the sun will still shine
Even under this parka of mine.

My loneliness exceeds the galaxy
Stiff upper lip, pinned by gravity
But the sun will still shine
Even under this parka of mine.

My days will seem to linger
Age will shrivel hands' fingers
But the sun will still shine
Even under this parka of mine.

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Ok, I admit this is a cheesy poem, but it was a spontaneous dropping of my mind and...
I am leaving it in this very spot... =)

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Much love & prosperity,

Lynn

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"When you collect the things that embody
strength for you,when you put them together,
when you open yourself to let each speak,
you will know something about the
sources of your strength." --Starhawk

[alpin]

Ya, cheesy, but expressive.