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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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personal thoughts

Soul Connections

As I walked through the crowded streets I felt alone Among thousands of people And I just felt so alone There wasn't anywhere or anyone in particular I longed for I guess I just didn't want to be with me... Continue Reading →

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This Little Light of Mine

Only for a moment was I lost and then I found a light and everything was changed. I woke up and the power was out, I fumbled with different things, looked for information Acceptance in the dark But I still... Continue Reading →

Mother Nature’s Work

The chill in the air is a reminder that we live in Canada and winter will be done when it says so. It's not on our clock. Mother nature is the one truly in control The more we screw with... Continue Reading →

Walls We Built

Knocking down the walls Communication could happen Freedom of love started to flow The pain crumbled with each brick knocked away Realizing the walls were no longer needed They harmed much more than they helped But they were formed easily... Continue Reading →

Reflections

I want to write about how far I've come since I first heard that line Shaking at my first group 8 years ago Wondering what all this was about But knowing deep down, I longed to write again Not knowing... Continue Reading →

Limitless

I have no limits except the ones I impose on myself Others don't need to squash me down, although they may try I have old messages that plant doubt Seeking out new people that confirm them Just as I make... Continue Reading →

Burning Empowerment

Opening the book of my life I see so many rough pages, tattered, torn, ripped and worn out. But there's more to this book. Those are only a section of it. There are other pages, crisp, neat writing, detailing happy... Continue Reading →

Listening

When I started walking, I felt my legs sort of stiff. They were resisting this exercise, like it was unfamiliar and certainly unwelcomed. I kept pushing forward thought, and continued walking. As I walked, I took a deep breath, pausing... Continue Reading →

Reaching

When I reach into the air I feel my muscles stretch Releasing the tension that has built up From carrying the weight of the world Far too many times lately I do not want to relate to Atlas I want... Continue Reading →

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