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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

Forest of Change

Walking through the forest everything seemed calm and peaceful Quite the opposite of what had now become of the world As we emerged from our chrysalis' The world seemed to hit the ground running The last few months of quite... Continue Reading →

Caledonia is Calling *special guest post*

Today we have a very special post from Jen McNaughton that I want to share with you. Jen is a freelance writer, photographer and travel blogger who I met in 2017. She lives in St. Thomas, Ontario (for now). It... Continue Reading →

I miss you

I miss you My heart hurts Why couldn't you stay I didn't want you to go away I know it was tough for you, it was tough for me too I just wish we could have stayed together We could... Continue Reading →

Balance

I don't know when, if, the scales will ever be balanced Some rocks are so big on both sides Monumental moments create memories Small silly seconds are stacked too A huge bad boulder is dropped And the scale is tipped... Continue Reading →

Three Musketeers

Lying peacefully with me sleeping Youd never guess the chaos of our lives So trusting and loving, we are a family We've stuck together through so much You've celebrated some of the best moments of my life with me Challenges... Continue Reading →

Whimsy

Ad I opened the book, I stared at the pages Suddenly panic stricken What was I supposed to write? What was I meant to share? I heard the rain tapping against the glass like woodpeckers wanting in I'm supposed to... Continue Reading →

Don’t Be a Writer, Be Writing

Sleepy, my eyes droop Expressing to exhaustion Fighting it, pressing on Don't be a writer, be writing Too many distractions for too long What is my priority? I need to start treating it that way Others won't write my messages... Continue Reading →

Cardboard Forest

The boxes sat askew, littering the livingroom And anywhere else they were able to fit The boxes have started to come apart at the seams Some have collapsed and spilled their contents Exposing things she wasn't ready to see yet... Continue Reading →

Everything in its Place

The lights twinkle on the branches The buds start on the trees The bunny hops away when we come near The squirrel bravely comes to the glass The windows open allow us to see the activity The other one allows... Continue Reading →

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