It's real to me The value of myself The trueness of my soul The light inside me The growth of my spirit It's finally real to me What a woman's worth What she should expect What I should expect What... Continue Reading →
Standing in front of my destiny For so long it felt like deja vu Have I been here before? I seem to recognize you But in that foggy way Where you don't really want to say anything For fear it's... Continue Reading →
Once important people Are no longer so important Opinions that once mattered Voices once respected Have now been silenced in the mind The golden bridge that's been crossed Can't be burned from memory But won't be crossed back over That... Continue Reading →
Just let me love you more than a bee loves a flower because without some sort of simple love and hope, much like the bee without the flower, and the world without pollen, I might go extinct I just want... Continue Reading →
Time runs fine away like grains of sand thru my hand I cannot catch it and control it any better than the waves are able to on the beach The words allude my pen and are the mistress of moments... Continue Reading →
Every step I take leads me to you Closer and closer although often with wreckless abandon Falling head over feet, no rhyme or reason But merely moving closer Tripping stumbling falling Getting back up, more sure of myself each time... Continue Reading →
And we get to a point where we reflect on what's really important in our lives What we want from life, what we are willing to accept, and aren't, and where we want to go, and what we're willing to... Continue Reading →
Book Launch for Woman's Write: Strong and Free: Oct 10 4-6pm Hamilton Art Gallery You can now buy your tickets for $25 here: http://events.constantcontact.com/register/event?llr=hmh86ncab&oeidk=a07e6da715fb4fc8e02 I’m looking forward to it! II will be reading one of my poems as well as many... Continue Reading →
Let's just leave the lights of the city behind for a while And listen, while the noise of the night life comes alive with crickets not crack whores Listen, for the sweet symphony of the song birds Listen, for the... Continue Reading →
Gypsy Aurora Musings 