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 -
WANDER OVER TO MY OTHER CAMPFIRES and LEAVE ME A NOTE IN THE SAND...
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Friday, December 31, 2010
wishin' you love and blood red moons in 2011...
blood
red
moon
in midnight black
touching you
touching me
blood in the moon
love gone too soon
tears in my heart
why did we part
blood
red
moon
in velvet light
kissing you
kissing me
blood in the moon
cries love’s tune
sadness to stay
and we both pay
wish i might
have my wish
come true this night
of
blood
red
moon
Wednesday, December 29, 2010
the tactic...
from you
there was
no thief
no thief
in the night
sneaking without sound
into the dark
that was my life
stealing
slowly
surely
my love
no
from you
there was
the barging in
the raging stampede
the complete attack
holding unspeakable ransom
in one swift swoop
leaving no option
but
the total surrender
of my heart
sneaking without sound
into the dark
that was my life
stealing
slowly
surely
my love
no
from you
there was
the barging in
the raging stampede
the complete attack
holding unspeakable ransom
in one swift swoop
leaving no option
but
the total surrender
of my heart
.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Sunday, December 26, 2010
do you...
do you think
of any other
save for me
do you see
the other
and think of me
do you hold
another and
feel only me
do you kiss
the other lips
but taste my own
do you cry
her name aloud
but hear just mine
does your body
find distasteful
all but ...
mine
i know -
because i do
you, too...
of any other
save for me
do you see
the other
and think of me
do you hold
another and
feel only me
do you kiss
the other lips
but taste my own
do you cry
her name aloud
but hear just mine
does your body
find distasteful
all but ...
mine
i know -
because i do
you, too...
[i know, a re-post - enjoy again!]
Friday, December 24, 2010
THINKING OF YOU...
DURING THIS TIME OF
ENDINGS AND BEGINNINGS -
YOUR PRESENCE AT MY LITTLE CAMPFIRES
MAKES THE JOURNEY
SO MUCH BRIGHTER AND WARMER
AND I AM HONORED
TO HAVE YOUR FRIENDSHIP!
WISHING YOU AND YOURS
PEACE AND LOVE
Thursday, December 23, 2010
Wednesday, December 22, 2010
Sunday, December 19, 2010
without you...
'nother
day
of
heart
beatin’
blues
ain’t
got
nothin
not
even
no
clues
days
days
all
dark
and
nights
darker
too
wish
i
knew
what
i’as
gonna
do
can’t
do
nothin'
without
you
heart beatin’ blues
heart beatin’ blues
without
you
you
Labels:
binding love,
longing,
original words gypsywoman,
sadness,
separation,
sorrow
Saturday, December 18, 2010
Thursday, December 16, 2010
my love true...
i been an awful lotta places
kissed all kinds’a handsome faces
even found one i thought was for me
but i ain’t neva been where i’m ‘sposed to be
till I got to you
my love true
kissed all kinds’a handsome faces
even found one i thought was for me
but i ain’t neva been where i’m ‘sposed to be
till I got to you
my love true
Labels:
image matisse,
original words gypsywoman,
passion,
true love
Sunday, December 12, 2010
shadow love...
they saw confinement
i felt contentment
they saw withdrawal
i was
i was
within
they saw
they saw
slavery
i became
i became
free
they saw
they saw
what they saw
i stayed
me
Friday, December 10, 2010
ghost love...
when you reach out in the night
and search for me
with all your might
then call my name in vain
does it really feel the same
with her?
Thursday, December 9, 2010
i surrender...
i have fought far too long
etching memories into my heart
storing them safely
to take them down from
the shelf of what was
to hold them still to caress them
to sniff the fragrance of their time
a time when life was
when love was
when i was
when we were
fearing life unbearable
without the flavor of their reality
i have fought far too long
keeping them alive
keeping them at the surface
of the waters of my mind
where they could remain forever
cellularly connected to the me of me
so that my soul might still survive
the dankness and darkness of
the nothingness of now
the now without you
the now without us
and therefore, the now without me
for what can remain of me
when that part of me that
completed me is gone
is no longer with me
no longer beside me
no longer in me
leaving this
nothingness of now
this absence this void
i have fought far too long
yes, it is true
so now - now -
now - i surrender
i surrender me
i surrender all that was
all that could have been
that should have been
that never can be again
i surrender all
else how might i go on
how might you continue
each not living while alive
each choosing death by life
so i surrender
to love to passion to life
i surrender to us
i shall choose to live
for us both
you there and me here
smiling for what was
weeping not
for what cannot be
yes, i surrender -
i surrender to the
magnificence of now
etching memories into my heart
storing them safely
to take them down from
the shelf of what was
to hold them still to caress them
to sniff the fragrance of their time
a time when life was
when love was
when i was
when we were
fearing life unbearable
without the flavor of their reality
i have fought far too long
keeping them alive
keeping them at the surface
of the waters of my mind
where they could remain forever
cellularly connected to the me of me
so that my soul might still survive
the dankness and darkness of
the nothingness of now
the now without you
the now without us
and therefore, the now without me
for what can remain of me
when that part of me that
completed me is gone
is no longer with me
no longer beside me
no longer in me
leaving this
nothingness of now
this absence this void
i have fought far too long
yes, it is true
so now - now -
now - i surrender
i surrender me
i surrender all that was
all that could have been
that should have been
that never can be again
i surrender all
else how might i go on
how might you continue
each not living while alive
each choosing death by life
so i surrender
to love to passion to life
i surrender to us
i shall choose to live
for us both
you there and me here
smiling for what was
weeping not
for what cannot be
yes, i surrender -
i surrender to the
magnificence of now
the magnificence
the now
of love’s holy memories
of love’s holy memories
Monday, December 6, 2010
Friday, December 3, 2010
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
do you feel it.....
listen to the beating of my heart -
does it my love to you impart
listen to the beating of my heart -
it was yours from the start
listen to the words of my beating heart -
listen to the words of my beating heart -
do you hear it say we’ll never part
listen to the tears of my beating heart -
listen to the tears of my beating heart -
do you feel it crying in the dark
listen to the sounds of my beating heart -
listen to the sounds of my beating heart -
do you feel it ripping apart
listen to the beating of my heart -
can you hear it from afar
as honor does now
our love thwart
Tuesday, November 30, 2010
special request for addresses...real communications for 2011
greetings, dear friends - to those who have not already received this message from me via email today - just this morning, one of my dear blogging friends in ireland posted a request for his BFs' home addresses so that he might send each of us a xmas card this year - it seems that in ireland, one does not send out xmas cards in the year in which a family member has passed on, as he had this past year - so, for this year, he wanted to send as many as possible - the whole thing of holiday cards took me right down memory lane to all the wonderful cards i received all my life, until the virtual world made such handwritten cards almost obsolete -
and so it is that i thought what a wonderful thing it would be for the NEW YEAR of 2011 - to send each of you a "real" card to your "real" home in the "real" world - hence, my request for your "real" address so that i might let you know i'm thinking of you with the new year!
and so it is that i thought what a wonderful thing it would be for the NEW YEAR of 2011 - to send each of you a "real" card to your "real" home in the "real" world - hence, my request for your "real" address so that i might let you know i'm thinking of you with the new year!
send to gypsywomanworld@gmail.com
Labels:
2011,
addresses,
communication,
holidays,
real world,
virtual world
Sunday, November 28, 2010
livin' and driftin'...
livin' a life of what never can be
driftin' alone in a storm tossed sea
thoughts of you all that i needThursday, November 25, 2010
Monday, November 22, 2010
Wednesday, November 17, 2010
Monday, November 15, 2010
a touch of the blues...
i have a touch of the blues today
what can i say
i have a touch of the blues every day
since i’ve gone away
everything’s all askew
i have a touch of the blues every day
since i’ve gone away
everything’s all askew
without you
without your touch
i miss you so much
without your touch
i miss you so much
Labels:
desire,
image and words gypsywomanworld,
longing,
parting,
separation
Sunday, November 14, 2010
the kiss of the spinx...
come slip inside my silent sleep
and die your life in my own keep
then live your death in love's sweet heat
and die your life in my own keep
then live your death in love's sweet heat
Friday, November 12, 2010
once upon a velvet dream...
in my heart
of cherry cream
where stars swim
where stars swim
their way upstream
and love cries out
and love cries out
in silent screams
there was you
there was you
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
in dreams...
she could feel his heart beat
in all her dreams of kisses deep
in all her dreams of kisses deep
and in her heart she would keep
her dreams of when they’d meet
but it would all end in love’s defeat
her dreams of when they’d meet
but it would all end in love’s defeat
Labels:
forbidden love,
image detail waterhouse,
longing
Monday, November 8, 2010
Thursday, November 4, 2010
the choice...
day by day she chose to stay
locked inside her heart at bay
locked inside her heart at bay
clad in hopes long gone dry
wonderin’ why she even tried
she dressed in dreams
all sewn up with lonely seams
night by night she chose to pray
for one more kiss one more day
wonderin’ why she even tried
she dressed in dreams
all sewn up with lonely seams
night by night she chose to pray
for one more kiss one more day
Monday, November 1, 2010
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Friday, October 29, 2010
Tuesday, October 26, 2010
Saturday, October 23, 2010
Thursday, October 21, 2010
the space between...
you come
to me
in between
in between the words
in the spaces
before the period and after the capped first word
weaving your way in and out among verbs of action
wandering through adverbs of love defined love described
you come
to me
in the soft subtle flow of indigo thoughts
showing yourself
unveiling yourself
feeling yourself
feeling me
in indelible ink from your glorious staff
you come
to me
in words
in thoughts
in feelings
you
come
to me
in between
in between the words
in the spaces
before the period and after the capped first word
weaving your way in and out among verbs of action
wandering through adverbs of love defined love described
you come
to me
in the soft subtle flow of indigo thoughts
showing yourself
unveiling yourself
feeling yourself
feeling me
in indelible ink from your glorious staff
you come
to me
in words
in thoughts
in feelings
you
come
to
me
in
between
Labels:
desire,
longing,
lost love,
original words gypsywoman
Tuesday, October 19, 2010
Monday, October 18, 2010
Friday, October 15, 2010
vasana...
in another time
another place
another life
i knew your smell
your scent
your vasana
karmic fragments floating
through time
tracing memories
memories of love
of lust
of spirit
of you
into the now
your scent
lingers still
still deep in my heart
in this time
this place
this life
this you
as i will carry it
into
the next time
the next place
the next life
the next
you
another place
another life
i knew your smell
your scent
your vasana
karmic fragments floating
through time
tracing memories
memories of love
of lust
of spirit
of you
into the now
your scent
lingers still
still deep in my heart
in this time
this place
this life
this you
as i will carry it
into
the next time
the next place
the next life
the next
you
homage to love and klimt...
i think of the love of mine
and am immobilized
my heart crystallized
in just one kiss of time
and am immobilized
my heart crystallized
in just one kiss of time
~ ~ ~
on
gossamer
wings
in
silent
flight
the
the
moon
flew
her
to
him
in
in
dreams
of
golden
liquid nights
~ ~ ~
~ ~ ~
once upon a velvet dream
in a heart of red cherry cream
where stars swim their way upstream
and love cries out in silent screams
there was you
~ ~ ~
in a heart of red cherry cream
where stars swim their way upstream
and love cries out in silent screams
there was you
~ ~ ~
i feel your eyes
with no disguise
caress my longing heart
it is then at love’s bequest
we come together never part
and sweet sweet death
comes for me
floating in that crimson sea
~ ~ ~
with no disguise
caress my longing heart
it is then at love’s bequest
we come together never part
and sweet sweet death
comes for me
floating in that crimson sea
~ ~ ~
come swim with me
in silent streams
of love’s soft dreams
in silent streams
of love’s soft dreams
~ ~ ~
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