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...

Tuesday, August 16, 2011

and you will...



and i will raise up my arms high into the skies
to reach across the waters deep
and touch upon your love so sweet
and i will raise up my voice high into the skies
to reach across the mountains’ peaks
and speak in shades of sonnets sweet

and i will raise up my eyes high into the skies
to reach across the heavens blue
and gaze upon the man of you

and i will raise up my soul high into the skies   
to reach across the gold sunrise
and soar with you as eagles fly

and you will
touch
me
and you will
hear
me
 

and you will
hold
me
and you will
see
me
and you will
fly
me

and
you will

and
you will

love
me


~

4 comments:

karena said...

Hi Gypsy,
Dropping by to bring you that glass of tea with a touch of lemon. You might need a second glass to cool off all that passion and desire in this love filled poem. It's divine.
Have been trying to peek in on everyone while on blog break. It seems I'm not alone in needing a pause. With so much going on in the world...my brain hurts. I'm having a deja vu as I type this. There seems to be something in the air...retrograde? Maybe....but it seems like something else.
It's always nice to come here and read your words of love...love is so essential right now.
Take care gypsy....

LOL...
Can't believe the word verify:

obteet

GYPSYWOMAN said...

my dear friend - i so know what you mean when you say your brain hurts - it is my SPIRIT that is aching these days - feelin' all down and out - a bit frazzled - fried - tried - you know what i mean - need me some rejuvenatin' recalculatin' re-everything! ;)

karena said...

Sending you some love to bring you up....I think we're all on a downer right now. I'm glad we can be here for each other. Hope whatever is making your spirit ache finds a frequency of love energy soon...so you can put the hurtin' away on a shelf and forget about it.
Big hugs and love coming your way...can you feel it? xo

GYPSYWOMAN said...

aren't you just the sweetest thing, dear lady! thank you - feelin' yours and sending hugs and love back! xoxo