When I stood in front of the open door I put my hand on the handle My knee jerk reaction was to slam it shut But I paused Why was I always shutting doors Why didn't I embrace my ever... Continue Reading →
The footprints tell a story of their very own Of an adventure gone wrong Of the deer thwarted in her nightly feeding mealtime By an unexpected visitor waiting to prey on her flesh She had to run and escape for... Continue Reading →
Gypsy Aurora Musings 