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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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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 →

Peace at the Cabin

what can you get lost in today? "Get lost in what you care about. That's where you'll find everything." The path was overgrown but I was sure this was the way. I stepped carefully over branches and through thick, sticky... Continue Reading →

Memories

19 years now, out of my life longer than she lived in it. Moving on but never forgetting my mother, no matter how angry I may get sometimes. I'm grateful to the people who have shown me what real love... Continue Reading →

Little Girl

As I started walking I looked down at my feet. They didn't look like mine. So much unfamiliar lately. The feet I saw were smaller. A little girl. Cute little ribbons on pink Mary Janes. The steps were smaller. The... Continue Reading →

My Faerie Princess

Your laughter lights up the room As you dance, excited to see me My heart overflows with love I really would do anything for you We sit and create Your spontaneous ideas challenge me No rules for crafting Imagination is... Continue Reading →

Measuring Moments

  I heard the tick of the clock Tick tick tick Seconds passing quickly Marking moments in time Moments I will never get back Did I make the most of them? What do I want to do with each tick?... Continue Reading →

Finding Home

Home in your heart can travel with you anywhere It isn't defined by four walls With a lock and a key on the door Claiming it as yours Securing your valuables away Home is in your heart In your memories... Continue Reading →

Struggle of Safety

I hate you for shutting me out I love you and care about you I hate when you don't tell me what's going on I wish I could protect you from everything bad that could ever happen But that's not... Continue Reading →

A Daughter’s Worth

A doll house A play house Where all too real stories are acted out By children who don't realize The adults want them to censor What their little ears have heard and little eyes have seen Before relaying those seemingly... Continue Reading →

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