the gypsy on words unspoken
unfulfilled love - unrequited love - love relinquished - life unlived...
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 - we'll share our stories of love around the campfire - come along -
Friday, February 10, 2012
Thursday, January 26, 2012
Wednesday, January 4, 2012
the heart of autumn...
like autumn leaves
naked
brittle
and
frail
strewn against their will
by whispers of winter
so too her thoughts of him
lying long dormant
naked
brittle
and
frail
strewn against their will
by whispers of winter
so too her thoughts of him
lying long dormant
now weave their way
on the winds of time
into her days and nights
days without light
nights without end
without him
leaving her heart
naked
brittle
and
frail
like autumn leaves
on the winds of time
into her days and nights
days without light
nights without end
without him
leaving her heart
naked
brittle
and
frail
like autumn leaves
.
.
.
Labels:
desire,
frailty,
image sargent,
longing,
love affair,
memories,
passion,
poetry,
sadness
Saturday, December 31, 2011
Saturday, December 24, 2011
Wednesday, November 23, 2011
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
Thursday, November 10, 2011
Saturday, October 29, 2011
asked the north wind of the gypsy...
so who are you
gypsywoman
gypsywoman
~
i cannot bear the world to see
who i'm not but want to be
i’ve just been playing solitaire
to live in love i do not dare
while i profess to love forever
i’ve loved another really never
i know you know it’s been a while
and i cannot resist your smile
~
so who are you
gypsywoman
so who are you
gypsywoman
.
.
.
Labels:
image mucha,
personification,
poetry,
relationships,
reposted
Monday, October 24, 2011
Sunday, October 16, 2011
i ain't nev'a been loved...
in my life
been somebody’s child
been somebody’s child
somebody’s wife
taught sunde school
taught sunde school
an’ carried a knife
lived in good
lived in good
and lived in strife
but one thang
but one thang
i ain’t nev'a been is
loved
had sweet nothin’s
loved
had sweet nothin’s
whispered in my ear
even had somebody
even had somebody
call me dear
stayed with one
stayed with one
for more’n a year
and once or twice
and once or twice
i shed a tear
but i ain’t nev'a been
but i ain’t nev'a been
loved
oh yeah, i been hugged on
and kissed on
an’ i been loved on
but i ain’t
nev'a
and kissed on
an’ i been loved on
but i ain’t
nev'a
been
loved
not
loved
not
true blue
through and through
not till now
not till
you
not till
you
.
.
.
Labels:
matisse image,
poetry,
reposted,
true love
Tuesday, October 11, 2011
Sunday, October 9, 2011
Monday, October 3, 2011
Friday, September 16, 2011
Saturday, August 27, 2011
i remember you...
i remember you...where was it?
i cannot remember the place
when long ago a minute or so
i first saw your face
but i cannot forget you
the way your eyes touched my soul
with never a spoken word
and made me feel once whole
i cannot forget you
the way your smile caressed my heart
with never the touch of hand
i knew we ne’er would part
~
Labels:
familiarity,
forbidden love,
gypsywoman original words 2010,
knowing,
longing,
passion,
poetry,
reposted,
sadness,
time
Sunday, August 14, 2011
the thought of you...
possesses and caresses my heart
how could it be that we had to part
leaving us both broken and blue
the thought of you
torments and tortures my soul
how could it be that time took its toll
making its way long overdue
the thought of you
teases and taunts to my core
how could it be we had to say no nevermore
leaving forever shut loves sweet door
but not
the thought of you ~
Labels:
desire,
honor,
longing,
love affair,
love forbidden,
passion,
picasso detail,
poetry,
reposted
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Wednesday, August 3, 2011
Saturday, July 30, 2011
two broken hearts...
in that moment of time stood still
in the silence of my screaming heart
i felt the sting of satan’s will
when from our love i did depart
and so i live in darkness void
where day is night and night is dead
with both our hearts now destroyed
and nothing left to be said
where day is night and night is dead
with both our hearts now destroyed
and nothing left to be said
since from our love i did depart
leaving behind two broken hearts
Sunday, July 24, 2011
Friday, July 22, 2011
Saturday, July 16, 2011
spread your wings...
spread your wings
unfold and open wide
fly me o’er that great divide
to the place where angels sing
unfold and open wide
fly me o’er that great divide
to the place where angels sing
spread your wings
do not thy spirit hide
fly me where the gods reside
to the place where passion clings
fly me where the gods reside
to the place where passion clings
spread your wings
let my soul with thee abide
fly me to that crimson tide
to the place where love’s supreme
let my soul with thee abide
fly me to that crimson tide
to the place where love’s supreme
Labels:
baryshnikov,
desire,
gypsy original words 2009,
passion,
poetry,
reposted
Monday, July 11, 2011
of midnight blue...
come to me in midnight blueto sing to me your sweet sweet song
and never ever love be gone
come to me in midnight dew
to place a kiss upon my lips
and then to lay upon my hips
come to me in midnight schemes
to give to me your heart’s love
when light shines down from above
till all our sins shall be redeemed
come to me in midnight dreams
come to me in midnight screams
to give to me your heart’s love
when light shines down from above
till all our sins shall be redeemed
come to me in midnight dreams
come to me in midnight screams
of midnight blue
Sunday, July 10, 2011
dawn's embrace...
hold me close
hold me tight
hold me through
hold me through
the vicious night
and if the morn
and if the morn
should find you gone
i shall love you more
with the dawn
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