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 -

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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...

Sunday, January 16, 2011

.....sometimes.....


sometimes in my sleepless dreams
i clutch at you then lose my grip
and wonder where it is
your heart has skipped
somewhere in my sleepless dreams

sometimes in my sleeping life
i look at you then lose my sight
and wonder why it is
your heart has taken flight
somewhere in my sleeping life

and sometimes in the me of me
i think of you then drop the key
and wonder where it fell
our love now gone to hell
somewhere in the me of me

sometimes
somewhere

i
still
clutch
at you
look
at you
think
of you
and

wonder

some
times
.
.
.

10 comments:

Silver said...

How true and frustrating!

Smiles,
Silver

Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

Every time I come to your blog, I'm floored by the beauty and simplicity of the truths you express.

GYPSYWOMAN said...

thanks so much silver - so glad you came by - have a glorious day, lady!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

just my heart doing the talking, trish! thank you!

Susan Deborah said...

Jenean:

The above comment was just mind boggling. In good taste for the spammer.

As for the post, it left me with a sense of longing and desire unexplainable.

Hope you are well and happy.

Joy always,
Susan

GYPSYWOMAN said...

my dear susan! how absolutely wonderful to have you come by this morning - not an hour ago, i clicked on your profile icon but it would not take me to your blog for some reason - but no matter, because here you are, bringing such sweetness and joy on an otherwise drab day - and i thank you, susan, for your sweet cheer and joy! namaste' -

and thank you for your expressive words on my post - it is a little piece that just came to me as i listened to the master leonard cohen croon to me his thousand kisses deep - and i was feeling rather lonely and longing at the time! ;)

much love, susan!!!

67 Not Out - Mike Perry said...

Beautifully put. I guess we all wonder .. some times.

A pleasure to read.

GYPSYWOMAN said...

thanks so much, mike - yes, i think we do all wonder - some times - i know i do!

Sixpence and a Blue Moon said...

so beautiful...

GYPSYWOMAN said...

thank you, six!!! so wonderful to see you here - and i LOVE your avatar!!!