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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Tuesday, December 1, 2009

she knew...

she knew -
standing there
on the slippery precipice
how could she not know
the danger
the darkness
the death
that awaited her
the soft silky mist
enveloped her soul
surrounded her
holding her gently
but holding her still
as her life force
poured into
the liquid torrent
that was
heart -
she knew -


Deb Kirkeeide said...

Love pulls us into its strong embrace and we cannot help but know that to go to it we must take that leap into the unknown. No matter the outcome, it is soooo worth it,
what a perfect description.


oh, yes, deb, leaping into love!!! much more than worth it every time!