we all are gypsies of a sort wandering traveling through this life other lives space and time here there and yon on roads less traveled - this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real - come along with me - we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - share our stories around the campfire - come along -

this site is simply a streamofconsciousness rambling of words and images in which i find meaning and beauty - there is no organized order of thought or format -
poetry painting and writing on love and life and things thereof from the heart and through the eyes of a louisiana gypsy spirit travelin' roads less traveled...enjoy -

THE GYPSYWOMAN WORLD

My photo
A...WOMAN IN MOTION WITH HAIR AS DARK AS NIGHT HER EYES WERE LIKE THAT OF A CAT IN THE DARK... SHE WAS A GYPSYWOMAN... she danced round and round... from the fire her face was all aglow... she was dancing... dancing... waiting for the RISING SUN... loving caring relationships are like THE RISING SUN...we are nourished by their warmth...we are energized by their strength...we grow in their light...we find shelter and solace there...they are our sanctuary... born in the sign of the sun, i am a true LEO-love the sun and its hot orange red fire-passionate in and about everything i do-i believe in instant chemistry charisma love/lust at first sight-in the magic of the eyes and the beauty of the soul-in the instant recognition familiarity in meeting someone from a past life and in the knowledge that we might meet in a future life-i believe that we are each ageless and flawless-i believe in the beauty of the moment-the whisper of yesterday-the hope of tomorrow-the power of forgiveness for even ourselves-the absolute and total beauty of love---[credit to brian hyland and curtis mayfield]

to dance with life

to dance with life
come dance with me...

Wednesday, January 19, 2011

from the desert sands...



in how many lives
     
have we loved before

i cannot count them all

in how many more

shall we be one

from the desert sands

of our yesterdays

in the holy lands

to the sweeping shores

of the oceans grand

in our tomorrows

together we’ll stand

9 comments:

glynis said...

Gypsy,such wonderful words of wondering and of hope. These are questions that resound loudly in me.
Once again you've outdone yourself.
xo

ED BULEY said...

My dogs are tired, my horse needs watering... my stomach, is empty but it was your words that drew me to your fire. Can I stay and sit with you for awhile GypsyWoman?
CONSULTING WITH THE SPIRITUAL HOBO

GYPSYWOMAN said...

dear glynis - but there is always hope - and wondering, isn't there - for us all - am so glad you come by and leave such thoughtful comments - your visits are so welcome!!! ;)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, goodness, so sorry to hear, EDB - but of course, come and sit by the fire here anytime - plenty to drink and eat in the basket there beside the fire - make yourself at home -

joanny said...

Wandering souls always find each other, for we know it makes the journey somewhat easier.

Beautiful thoughts and words,

joanny

ED BULEY said...

THANK YOU GYPSYWOMAN.
I COME BY "SHOE LEATHER EXPRESS" BUT IN YOUR CAMP I SHALL LEAVE THEM AT THE DOOR AND WANDER NO MORE... OR AT LEAST UNTIL YOUR WANDERING SPIRIT DECIDES TO MOVE ON... FOR, NO ONE CAN CONTROL, YOUR MARVELOUS GYPSY SOUL.
CONSULTING WITH THE SPIRITUAL HOBO

ED BULEY said...

GYPSYWOMAN needed back at camp!
All souls search but some are SPIRITUAL HOBOS and others are SPIRITUAL GYPSIES. Just so you know it... the difference is that, the good looking ones are usually the latter! Girls aren't really Hobos. To me, there more like Gypsies because their known to dance... more than Hobos do. Besides that, only a guy can make a Hobo Stew.
However, without any Spiritual Gypsies back in camp, the Spiritual Hobos don't have a pot. Their cupboards, are normally known, to be bare. So 3 cheers for our reinforcements! Gypsywoman please come to our Hobo camp. We'll give you and your followers your own wing in the castle. Click on my photo to find camp.
GYPSIES & HOBOS, can you and I collaborate?
CONSULTING WITH THE SPIRITUAL HOBO

GYPSYWOMAN said...

that's so true, joanny - wandering souls do find each other along the way, don't they! wonderful to have you come by!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

thanks for dropping by the campfire again, hobo - and for your kind words - have a great day!