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 →
Forgiveness shines a light on the dark depths of my soul Looking down at the handcuffs That have created deep scars on my wrists I realize that all along they were attached to nothing And the key to the doors... Continue Reading →
Gypsy Aurora Musings 