Full Circle or Geriatric Lament

April 23, 2019 · by · in Grooks, gruks, Love, Modern Life, Poetry, politics, Thoughts about change, women, Writing · Leave a comment

                                                Hanging Gardens ~ Philip Brent Harris

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When wee small and wheeled about,
it’s the only way you could get out.
When, past four score years and ten,
it’s the only way you get out again.

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Peace is Purpose, Nonviolence is Strength,  Diversity is Unity, Empathy is Empowerment

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