I’m goin’ down

To the Spiral Center

To meet my soul

In her gypsy splendor.

What we’re gonna do

When I arrive

Is share some plans

So I can thrive!

My Gypsy Soul

She’s got a Dream–

A path for me

Laid by my team.

Up in the sky,

In the spirit world–

Before I was born

The spiral curled!

The time has come

To find my way

Around the spiral

So my soul can play!

And when I reach

That golden center

The “sweet spot”

I soon will enter…

It’s in this spot

In the heart of me

That I’ll live my Dream

And  set  the  Gypsy  free.  

(“Spiral Center” oil pastel by the author)