Gypsy Caravan

“Troubles do end. Just as there are nights, surely there are mornings. A sun to shine to welcome the better things coming”

(December 2, 2007)

Winds of advent touching face

Whispers in the morning

Of a beautiful evening

The midnight commotion

Fallen from its haunting

Gone with the calming silence

Graceful doves in glee dancing

To the music of angels chanting

Tranquil sounds of humming

Of winter dews dropping

The skies of ember falling

Undeserving to a grand awakening

A warm kiss from a 10 am sunshine

Hands of heaven tender a soul rising

From its death it is reborn again

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