Gypsy Willow

Free thinking writer and artist, enjoying life in the Sierras. Much traveled and not ready to settle down. A native of beautiful Wales. Animals have always been a focal point in my life. Contact me if you would like a poem written for that special occasion or other writing challenges.

www.nomadfleet.com/delectations/index.html    will take you to my art.

I dabble in poetry too!

Rekindled Thoughts Across the Miles.

From dusty Plains to rainy shores
Excitement grows and soars.
Where this will lead to no one knows.
From ages past the hazy vision glows.
A surge of curiosity from far off days.

Are thoughts 'things'?
Or silver birds with gilded wings
Let from iron cage with anklet rings.
Free at last it swoops and sings.
Basking at last in late summer's rays.

As life's burdened doors slam closed

Liberty beckons us leave our woes

and climb to the unknown

Then gently descend to sweet repose.

Gypsy Willow

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