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 -

poetry from the heart...


POETRY FROM THE HEART - my own words dedicated to all the words left unspoken, the acts left undone - the love unlived unfulfilled -

i dance with you...only in dreams...

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Thursday, September 3, 2009

till this night...

Did my heart love till now?
Forswear it sight,
For I ne'er saw true beauty
till this night.

1 comment:

GYPSYWOMAN said...

Good night, good night! parting is such sweet sorrow,
That I shall say good night till it be morrow.