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...
Showing posts with label earth. Show all posts
Showing posts with label earth. Show all posts

Saturday, January 8, 2011

said the earth to the sun...


let me hold you gently still 
lay you down upon my hills 
cast your light to warm my chill 
let me hold you gently still 
for all of life we do fulfill


 

Thursday, June 24, 2010

the sea the sea...


Behold the Sea, 
The opaline, 
the plentiful and strong, 
Yet beautiful as is the rose in June, 
Fresh as the trickling rainbow of July; 
Sea full of food, 
the nourisher of kinds, 
Purger of earth, and medicine of men; 
Creating a sweet climate by my breath, 
Washing out harms and griefs from memory, 
And, in my mathematic ebb and flow,
Giving a hint of that which changes not.

Friday, May 28, 2010

floating free...


floating free floating high
in the dark night sky
rising in its own time
pure perfection at its prime
casting sparkling slivers
upon the black waters quiver
 
the golden globe the blessed ball 
does surely all
enthrall

Sunday, July 19, 2009

home for the holidays...december 24, 1968

HUMANHOME from MOONWALK
12/24/1968
apollo 8 mission