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...

Friday, December 28, 2012


you always loved that
i remembered yours words


but it was easy
they were imprinted
upon my heart

you always knew that
i remembered all those
words said only
with your eyes

those words unspoken

but it was easy
they were embedded
within my heart



karen said...

Beautiful writing.
Wishing you all the best in the new year. Hope you enjoyed lots of loving moments with your family with memories to last a lifetime....and beyond. sending you my love and light.


oh, how wonderful to hear from you - and such sweet words which mean so much - and to you, for you, the very same! a new year filled with love and light and marvelous times with loved ones! xxx

Trish said...

Wishing you the best for 2013, Gypsy. And love this poem, by the way!

Nyssa said...

again, your words brought me tears. emotions just a little too close to the surface these days but that's ok, it's healing. this poem was healing too in its purity and honesty. just beautiful, jenean xoxo ~ glynis

p.s i may have already commented on this because i know i've read it but i can't remember if i was called away from the computer or not. either way, here i am, so glad to reads your words.

Pat said...

May your dreams come true - it's never too late.


many many thanks dear trish - and same to you -


oh, dear glynis - so lovely to find your kind words here - they always touch my heart - thank you!!!


dear pat - yes, well, my dream did come true - once - and how grateful i am - perhaps another dream another time - thanks so much for your own words -

OldLady Of The Hills said...

Hi My DEar...
I am having trouble reading the Blue writing aganst the Black...I think my eyes have hanged...Whatever it is---I cannot read it, I'm sorry my dear.

My computer will be taken away tomorrow, (Monday) and I won't be on line for a few days....
It was GOOD to hear from you!!
Life problems have been getting the way for me, too....
I hope things are better for you now....!


do great to find your note just now, dear lady - and i'm so sorry for the blue font against the black being a problem - yes, life's distractions being so distracting have me missing so very much all the friendship here - friendship for which i am more than grateful - well, with your computer restored and back home, you'll be a new woman! and i look forward to hearing from you then - thinking of you - xxx

Roger Gauthier said...

Unspoken words belle Gitane
They are the most warming
The most destructive I mean
On them there's a ban

Unspoken words belle Gitane
I did not forget
But they're gone
With that special place

Now that I know
Who you are
No need to ask you anymore
But who are you?


unspoken does not mean not thought, not heard...roger...and you've always known who i am - who i still am -