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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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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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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 →

Standing in Front of My Destiny

Standing in front of my destiny I trembled, tears forming in my eyes This was all I ever wanted Manifesting coming true before my eyes My breath caught behind the lump in my throat, I choked Why was I choking?... Continue Reading →

The Serenity of Letting Go

When I let go of the rope I felt free I didn't realize I had been confined by my own controlling I'd been holding it frantically, panicked Everything needed to be perfectly orchestrated, just so I couldn't see that by... 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 →

Closing the Box

When I opened the dusty old box I shut it again Knowing deep down inside it held nothing new for me Old familiar memories and pain I no longer need to entertain these things My heart lets go of all... Continue Reading →

Pen Scratches

As the pen scratched across the page, I felt empowered, stepping back into me, one word at a time Knowing this is the path I'm meant for Feeling the words in my bones Words leaping onto the page from my... Continue Reading →

Staircase Journey

When I stood at the bottom of the staircase I felt nervous, where did it lead? What was I getting myself into? I could not see the top but I felt drawn to ascend it anyway When I stepped on... Continue Reading →

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