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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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Family

Family, forgiveness, freedom and other f words….a book I've been working on for a little while now. It always gets a chuckle and a raised eyebrow, especially from the aforementioned first f. Its coming along and shaped with many experiences... Continue Reading →

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 →

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 →

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 →

Home

When coming home to familiar places they aren't familiar faces and even the buildings have now changed but the streets are the same ones you knew so some how, some HOW it still seems familiar Even though nothing in your... Continue Reading →

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