With a gypsy heart,
she was a strong but quiet rebel
living only internal dreams
in her corporate cardboard world.
With a gypsy heart,
she was enslaved in a cubicle
with the hold button on her dreams
and her passions in a file folder.
With a gypsy heart,
she began to dance with dreams
of new possibilities and knock on
the doors of bold adventure.
With a gypsy heart,
time began to ripen her confidence
until "invisible" was no longer an option.
The rebel was ready to blossom.
With a gypsy heart
she set sail on a new course
to navigate life with her soul by
listening to her wisdom and to her lust.
With a gypsy heart
she blazed amazing flaming trails
with the moon over her head
and the twinkle of stars in her eyes.
With a gypsy heart
she knew she would never be the same
or bring this romantic life to a halt
for where destiny called, she would go.
With A Gypsy Heart ~ Copyright 2010 Donniece Smith
Love both poem and earrings!! Want some to call my very own. . . ~peace and joy~ gypsy Paula
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