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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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Mind Wanderings

I sat quietly and let my mind wander to...Hopes and dreams, love and laughter Working to lighten my mood and find gratitude There is always another way I'm resourceful and clever I refuse to keep tearing myself down The scars... Continue Reading →

Reflections

I want to write about how far I've come since I first heard that line Shaking at my first group 8 years ago Wondering what all this was about But knowing deep down, I longed to write again Not knowing... Continue Reading →

Dream Achiever

To prove to myself I could do it, I put myself out there I made commitments, grounded myself and visualized all I was and could be In the moment right now I could taste it Big lofty dreams I could... 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 →

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 →

Creative portal of motivation

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 →

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 →

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