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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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whimsical

Whimsy

Ad I opened the book, I stared at the pages Suddenly panic stricken What was I supposed to write? What was I meant to share? I heard the rain tapping against the glass like woodpeckers wanting in I'm supposed to... Continue Reading →

In the Midnight Garden

In the midnight garden, the crickets jump and fairies dance and sing their little songs The raccoon rests on the toadstool dreaming his little dreams The stream bubbles along through Unaffected by night or day And the moon hangs low... Continue Reading →

Magic

I opened the box in front of me and discovered there was more to it than met the eye. Almost like an escape room, there were dark corners, little nooks and crannies to explore. I ran my fingers over the... Continue Reading →

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