The Endless Day Poem by Theresa Ann Moore
The Endless Day
Gypsy girl without a home
Traveling from town to town
Never dwelling in one place
Spirit free… with eyes of brown
Her gaze is deep with mystery
Her smile greets like sweet kisses
Dancing with the jingle of coins
As a bonfire crackles and hisses
Her world is in constant motion
Willfully crafted day by day
Life’s journey has no set direction
Will love ever persuade her to stay?
3/27/08
The world is a home for the free spirit lovely write Theresa 10 Chris x
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5/6/2024 7:51:09 PM # 1.0.0.1119
A beautiful and capturing poem Theresa! love it! ! *10*! ! ! Best wishes, Friend Thad