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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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Keeping Stepping

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 →

My Life is My Own – St Marys

This is part of a 3 part series from Positive Pens that was run in 3 different cities, using the same starting line. I am posting them all to show the difference a day makes. November 16, 2016, St Marys,... Continue Reading →

My Life is My Own – Guelph

This is part of a 3 part series from Positive Pens that was run in 3 different cities, using the same starting line. I am posting them all to show the difference a day makes. November 15, 2016, Guelph, Ontario... Continue Reading →

My Life is My Own – Stratford

This is part of a 3 part series from Positive Pens that was run in 3 different cities, using the same starting line. I am posting them all to show the difference a day makes. November 9, 2016, Stratford, Ontario... Continue Reading →

Deep Breath In

When I opened the window The air came in fresh to greet me And I resisted I did not want to take a breath And fill my lungs with this air It was full of hope and peace It would... Continue Reading →

Words

As I sit with the book of my life, I feel so lost in thought Many pages I do not want to look at Many pages don't feel like they belong in this book But one very different, very separate... 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 →

Spring Forward

The buds are coming back on the trees Small fuzzy clothes on the skeletons of winter Life is coming alive again from its hibernation It springs alive in my soul People walk about with bigger smiles Shedding their layers of... Continue Reading →

Building Wings

I've proven time and time again My dreams are bigger than my fears So why do I always end up broken down in tears Ignoring my passions all these years Caught up in nonsense distractions I've proven time and time... Continue Reading →

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