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Exhale

Waiting to exhale, I held myself tenseI didn't know what was coming nextOr when the other shoe would dropI didn't know when I'd be brought to my kneesCollapsing crying unable to copeLeft broken and lost, searching for hopeTired of these... Continue Reading →

01/09/2023 0

I Almost Forgot

I realized I almost forgot to let go of the limitations holding me backI almost forgot to embrace the life that had been so patiently waitingI almost forgot to take the chances that I knew would lead to my dreamsI... Continue Reading →

01/05/2023 0

Waves

Listening to the waves I feel peace throughout my bodyI breatheI listen to the sounds of the wavesAnd I'm brought into this present momentBeing near the water always soothes my soulAll my troubles are taken away by the wavesSomehow it... Continue Reading →

01/04/2023 0

Baited Breath

It had been waiting for meMuch more patient than I amReady for me whenever I wasIt didn't waiver or falterI was the one who delayed and took my sweet timeAlways running lateNeeding to rewrite that storyMy running shoes worn out... Continue Reading →

01/02/2023 0

Stepping Out of the Door

As I stepped out of the doorI realized all I was carrying with me Was too heavy for this journeyThe bags barely fit out the doorBumping me around as I wentWeighing me downPulling me back towards inside But I was... Continue Reading →

01/01/2023 0

Getting Through Creativity

Something felt off, I was unsure. My confidence seemed to falter lately. I couldn't pinpoint exactly what it was. I wanted so badly to build it back, find my flow back. But I knew if I didn't turn on the... Continue Reading →

11/27/2022 0

The Last Time

The lovers met for the last timeThey knew he would ship out in the morning And neither knew which direction their lives would take from thereThey said the standard, "we'll write each other every day"And "I'll be here waiting when... Continue Reading →

11/19/2022 0

Not Even With Roses

Not even 10 dozen roses could win her back. Maybe if he'd splurged for 11, but it was so close to valentine's day, and the prices were so inflated alreadyReally, if she needed that many roses, she wasn't for him... Continue Reading →

11/13/2022 0

Cardboard Forest

The boxes sat askew, littering the livingroom And anywhere else they were able to fit The boxes have started to come apart at the seams Some have collapsed and spilled their contents Exposing things she wasn't ready to see yet... Continue Reading →

04/24/2020 0

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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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