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 -
no matter what she tried and tried
6 comments:
As always, just beautiful! Love this image, too!
Trish
oh, thanks, trish - a little re-post actually, but it felt right at the moment -
The images you select are always a profound and poignant image for your words. I love the poem; to me it feels like it is a testiment to the difficulty of Letting Go.
how wonderful to have you come by and leave such kind words, pam! about letting go - yes, perhaps - or perhaps forgiveness of self and/or redemption/salvation - i'm not always sure, myself!!! my muses don't always let me in on their little secrets! ;)
oh, and about the images, pam - you know, sometimes i find the words first and then search for the image or sometimes i find the image and then the words come for that particular image - in this case, the words were first and there seemed no other possibility but this image for them - i'm a visually-oriented person so the "matching" really matters to me - thank you for your kind words -
this is beautiful but it's sad. Or I felt sad reading it.
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