My eyes have seen the eyes, the life and heart of many.
My feet have touched the soil of thousands before me,
they move me to unearth more of who I am becoming.
Underneath the pulse of of history, future and present
and stimulate me to continue.
Pleasures of my lips discovery,
succulent and sweet,
bitter and hard.
Blessed with nourishment
and decadence.
I am a Gypsy.
The giver of gifts
from my heart
blessed by the Highest.
Unfolding its Divinity,
the work of my life.
I am a Gypsy.
Love knows my name.
Pleasure follows me as I go
further, deeper into the
uncertainty of Life.
The majesty of plum
from around my neck,
fluttering and sharing
its history of lives passed.
I am a Gypsy.
No one to follow.
Allowing it to unfold with
grace and gratitude.
I am a Gypsy.
A woman,
Ready, willing and
worthy
of life's great adventures.
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