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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Saturday, January 9, 2010

the chambers...

time drifted downward -
moment by melted moment
sifted silently and surely into
days darkened
emptied of all happiness 
their joy a thing long left behind
the echoes of those days
of life and love and laughter
carried now 
in the cold compartmentalized chambers
of separate lives...


Nevine said...

Oh, the coldness of that chamber... the sharpness of that broken glass... like tender moments ripped from between our fingers. How beautifully, as always, you describe the loneliest of emotions, Jenean.



oh, i always always love your words so much - like tender moments ripped from between our fingers!!! beautiful, lady - thanks so much for applying them here!

Spider said...

I so find my self in these beautiful words.Ow they are so intense and touching!
The emptiness of a soul it's like the silence of a child


thank you so much for such accolades here, magda - and i must say they are reciprocated - you work is beautifully intense and very inspiring - oh, and love your remark that the emptiness of a soul is like the silence of a child - wonderful!

Roger Gauthier said...

Souls are best heard with silent cries
A clear path in total darkness
It's only a matter of tiime
Life is total nonsense
And will shatter the strongest

This is Fate
...but Fate had made a mistake and forgotten about the men from the cold!

Roger G. :-()


ROGER - my heart cries with you and for you, truly it does! you may feel that fate has forgotten the men from the cold, but this gypsy will not -