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Gypsy Aurora Musings

where the streetlights become stars and fireflies ignite the night

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writing challenge

Alphabet Challenge

Here's an interesting challenge I played with, describing Devices of Distraction Avoiding angry antagonists Bring back beauty Crazy creatures Darkened days Exaggerating everyone Freedom failing Gross googling Hurried hustlers Ignorant influencers Justifying jerks Killing kindness Lustful lives More money mindset... Continue Reading →

Breathing in the Sun

Watching the sunset I'm reminded Even endings can be beautiful A spectacular painting for all to see Lighting up the sky for a final show each day With no two days are the same Breathtaking beauty begins as it ends... Continue Reading →

Creating with the Raindrops

As the rain fell outside It washed away any pain and sorrow A clean refresh and new start for all Tapping rhythmically on the glass The raindrops lulled me into a state of hypnosis Quieting my mind, if only for... Continue Reading →

I miss you

I miss you My heart hurts Why couldn't you stay I didn't want you to go away I know it was tough for you, it was tough for me too I just wish we could have stayed together We could... Continue Reading →

Balance

I don't know when, if, the scales will ever be balanced Some rocks are so big on both sides Monumental moments create memories Small silly seconds are stacked too A huge bad boulder is dropped And the scale is tipped... Continue Reading →

Three Musketeers

Lying peacefully with me sleeping Youd never guess the chaos of our lives So trusting and loving, we are a family We've stuck together through so much You've celebrated some of the best moments of my life with me Challenges... Continue Reading →

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 →

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 →

Everything in its Place

The lights twinkle on the branches The buds start on the trees The bunny hops away when we come near The squirrel bravely comes to the glass The windows open allow us to see the activity The other one allows... Continue Reading →

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