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In the face of a bold white moon,
no time for lies…
only truth,
I knew you once,
maybe twice, upon a time.
We were young,
and had chemistry…now we have history,
and that’s just fine.
I never really knew, just how to make
you mine.
So now I dance alone, out of step
and out of time,
in the aisles, in the street…
Gypsy blood keeps me wandering
to a Flamenco beat.
Rioja wine keeps me wondering
if we’ll ever meet
to love again,
or if the next time
will just be another end.
~Christine Wichman c. February 19, 2019
Gypsy Dancer
Musical Pairing:
The Gipsy Kings https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=a9ejy31zFgY
Sleeping Queen Publications 