19 years now, out of my life longer than she lived in it. Moving on but never forgetting my mother, no matter how angry I may get sometimes. I'm grateful to the people who have shown me what real love... Continue Reading →
The sirens were whailing Cries of darker times Was it someone in distress Or a house on fire? Lives destroyed with a siren Blackouts and forgotten locations Trauma triggered Don't look back Don't look back Don't look back Death On... Continue Reading →
Gypsy Aurora Musings 