Violet Silk Vixen's Poetry


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Forgive a Gypsy

forgive a gypsy
the horizon calls my name
forgive a gypsy

the horizon calls my name
with a voice fit to make the havens sing
the horizon calls my name
forgive a gypsy

with a voice fit to make the havens sing
my name is spoken into the winds
with a voice fit to make the havens sing
the horizon calls my name
forgive a gypsy

my name is spoke into the winds
by familiar, far too dear
my name is spoke into the winds
with a voice fit to make the havens sing
the horizon calls my name
forgive a gypsy

by familiar, far too dear
called to wander 
bye familiar, far too dear
my name is spoke into the winds
with a voice fit to make the havens sing
the horizon calls my name
forgive a gypsy

called to wander
i will not stay, i cannot stay
called to wander
by familiar, far too dear
my name is spoke into the winds
with a voice fit to make the havens sing
the horizon calls my name
forgive a gypsy

answer unto the call i must
in my blood the travel lust
part the way I must away
travel onward, this fine day

forgive a gypsy

west the gypsy looks 
ah dear, 
she looks towards the voice she hears
and who is calling
who can draw her home?
for home is not the path, 
home is not unknown

forgive a gypsy

she'll take her time
and answer when the sun sinks low
in your dreams she comes and goes
a gypsy no one path can follow
else she fear her life is hollow

forgive a westward gazing gypsy
no angel is she
nothing more than one true gypsy

the call to dance, the sound of rain 
the call to sing, the sun shall set

she only looks for a place to land
where the winds will not take away her soul

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