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 -


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...

Monday, May 16, 2011

the lizard dance...

am i real
is that the deal
am i just in my own mind
or did you in yours me find
if i am here
and not there
do i exist
if i am there
and not here
have i been missed
if i am there
and i am here
have i been kissed
if i exist
i’ll hold your heart in my fist
so my love you will not miss
if i exist

heady words to feed upon your heart
but this is just the start
of the



Zuzana said...

This was lovely. It is always a pleasure to return here and read your sultry and sensual poetry.
Rings beautifully in my perception these days...
Thank you for your very kind recent comment.;))

Trish said...

What a beautiful multi-dimensional poem!


welcome, zuzana - so wonderful to see you here - your place is always so filled with magnificent colorful nature! such a pleasure to visit! thanks so much for your kind words, lady - and have a great day!


thanks so much trish - an example of one little word creating a poem - the word: lizard! ;)

Leovi said...

All that exquisite delicacy poem, I liked it. Of course there is.


leovi - and that exquisite dance of love! so happy to have you come by and thank you for the kind words!

joanny said...

exquisite poem -- the sensual & elusive nature of the sublime.


thanks for the sweet comment over at my blog,, I have been swamped with work,,, sigh!


wonderful to have you come all this way, joanny - seems we've all been swamped with things of late - bahhumbug! thanks again for the visit and kind words!