Riding Karma

Riding Karma

Riding Karma

Riding Karma I take a plunge
Into the depths I try a lunge
Because it feels so good to stretch
And reach across this worldly stench
Yet sometimes we’re happiest there
The warm manure keeps us there
As well as most possessions
It’s hard to let go those lessons
Riding Karma, she’s a hit
Battling windmills-my own fit!
c Bonita L. Christensen

About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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