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The Gypsy in my Heart


I donned on my gypsy skirt ready for the road,


my chariot 'Celeste' she calls and I must wander....


The traveler in me has been agitated for awhile,
I feel the heat in still,
needing that cool breeze under my skirts....
I know not where paradise will beckon,
but to be sure I will tell all to paradise seekers upon my return,
in the meantime share your moments of beauty
with one and all,
love Susan x

Comments

Unknown said…
That heart dwelling Gypsy gets one to do all sorts of things, I understand and in my experience answering the call of the travelling winds signs one up for an evolution. Enjoy, be blessed and connected and tell us stories on your return. x
Another meandering Mystic! :) lol Can't wait to hear your tales!
Carola Bartz said…
Ah that gypsy skirt!! Enjoy your travels and come back with many tales.
Cat said…
hello my lovely gypsy sister!
I have missed your beautiful musings
I am back
and look forward to hear
where this adventure takes you!


love and light

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