Baby’s Breath



From our first breath

We live and hope

That safe and secure we will be.

Our parents take care  of us

So sweet and lovingly.

But we all need a world

In which to grow.

And become parents too.

We cannot do this all alone,

Kind humans, we depend on you.

Karen Lyons Kalmenson

Karen Lyons Kalmenson

I am older than dirt and proud of it!!!! I have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. I am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. My passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga ... waking up in the morning. I find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. Sketching, watercolor painting, poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. From living with a chronic illness, I have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.

Karen Lyons Kalmenson

Karen Lyons Kalmenson

I am older than dirt and proud of it!!!! I have managed to incorporate my eternal woodstock nation spirit with the high tech 21st century world. I am an artist/writer, who dabbles in rhyme, and, sometimes, reason. My passions are my husband, who is truly the wind that ruffles my sails, animals rights, yoga ... waking up in the morning. I find inspiration in too many things to list, and far too many more to remember. Sketching, watercolor painting, poetry and photography are my ways of expressing joy and gratitude. From living with a chronic illness, I have learned the beauty of each day, and treat each as another sun salutation, and another chance.

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