Theresa Ann Moore

Rookie - 0 Points (1940 / Michigan, U.S.A.)

The Endless Day - Poem by Theresa Ann Moore

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?


Comments about The Endless Day by Theresa Ann Moore

  • (3/27/2008 1:11:00 PM)

    A beautiful and capturing poem Theresa! love it! ! *10*! ! !
    Best wishes, Friend Thad
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  • (3/27/2008 9:44:00 AM)

    The world is a home for the free spirit lovely write Theresa 10 Chris x (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, March 27, 2008

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