Gypsy in her Soul

Gypsy in her Soul Cool sand beckonedat day’s endWalking barefootalong the shoreMuch needed,for her heart to mend Breeze in her hairFree as the birdsThoughts releasedup to the skyMind calmingNo need for words She paddledIn the watery poolsas Sandpipers chasedaway from the flowThe beach in the fading lighttwinkled like precious jewels Walking off the painas darkness fellThe gypsy inContinue reading “Gypsy in her Soul”