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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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moments

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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What Really Matters

The sunsets on experiences Nothing lasts forever And maybe it's not meant to Beautiful experiences we can hold close to our heart For as long as our brains allow But we have photos to help make up the slack Holding... Continue Reading →

Staircase Journey

When I stood at the bottom of the staircase I felt nervous, where did it lead? What was I getting myself into? I could not see the top but I felt drawn to ascend it anyway When I stepped on... Continue Reading →

Book of the Year

When I opened the new book of the year I was excited I could feel the energy radiating from it with all the potential I was filled with hopes and dreams and ideas I couldn't write them all down fast... Continue Reading →

When I Open My Heart To Love – part two

When I open my heart to love I feel unsure and almost close it back up again I've been hurt so many times before But I don't want my heart to grow cold Turn to ice with a wall around... Continue Reading →

Open My Heart to Love

When I opened my heart to love I felt my world expand My body felt lighter I wasn't lost in my own mind My mind, usually lost spinning But when I opened my heart to love I saw the blue... Continue Reading →

As I looked through the window

As I looked through the window I saw pictures flash like a slideshow The window became a video screen for my life Some of the pictures were hard to see Some I wanted to linger on longer I wasn't sure... Continue Reading →

Forest of My Soul

The leaves crinkled under my feet as I walked through the forest. Fall had come late this year. The water levels were low in the river, which increased the ripples and splashes over the rounded worn down rocks. The path,... Continue Reading →

Serenity

I thought I saw a small rabbit Off by the edge of the forest He poked his little head around the rock But as he startled me, so I must have him I sat quietly on my back porch Overlooking... Continue Reading →

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