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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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passion

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 →

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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 →

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 →

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 →

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 →

Unlocking My Love

Letting people in is unfamiliar I do not wish to show all of me to you Letting you run free with my vulnerability Doesn't seem wise to my timid heart It's built up scar tissue Making it tougher on the... Continue Reading →

Heat of Our Love

Your number was blocked And I lost it I lost my mind I lost my heart But you were still in my soul I couldn't escape those eyes burned into my brain Your sweetest kiss Do you remember the taste... Continue Reading →

Imperfect Perfection

You love my broken pieces back together And call me beautiful I see that I can be whole again And I can love myself You smooth out the rough edges With your sweet kisses And in your arms I feel... Continue Reading →

The last time

The last time I felt like this I was little Butterflies in my stomach fluttering No net to catch them though They are just free to fly around Fluttering with chaos like my thoughts I don't know what to make... Continue Reading →

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