wonder filled dark eyes~
adventure awaits them now~
along forest paths~
horses sway, wagons rattle~
now rest beneath moon lit sky
~~~~~
violin playing~
shadows dance round camp fire light~
voice in hushed tone speaks~
tells tale of gypsy folklore~
wide eyed youth in total awe
~~~~~
wolf calls haunts the night~
child tosses turns within dreams~
forgotten in morning’s light~
entering deepest darkness~
dark eyes now aware alert
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*Note: Enjoy the link below to beautiful gypsy violin.
https://m.youtube.com/watch?v=SI1oCtfuXPM&list=PLGV84uqY1_ueDq7ePSO1l0r9FtcnYmi7n&index=11&t=0s
There are many different travelers (nomadic life style). Their origins vary greatly. Trying to find information, I came to learn there was a female Polish Gypsy poet of some notoriety, link to her personal history:
https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/Bronisława_Wajs
Also there was a film made of her life, ive attached a link to the film’s (titled Papuszat) trailer:
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