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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Monday, March 15, 2010

the door...








you bid my heart
to enter there
where no one else
had tred before
and so it did
without a care
then with your touch
i shut the door

13 comments:

Dulce said...

Just perrrfect.
oh and {{{{the picture}}}}}
;)

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, lady, glad you like!

Gemel said...

Love it, as always you take me on a wild journey as the words entwine with my soul and it is off to visions of romance I visit......

GYPSYWOMAN said...

oh, thank you lady gemel! and what would we do without our visions - sigh - !

Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

Perfecto!

linda said...

loved this...especially the way you ended it, just like that! :)
xoxo

Nevine said...

Oh my God, Jenean! Every word is pure perfection! Lovely!!!

Nevine

GYPSYWOMAN said...

thank you, trish - another one that sort of wrote itself!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and dear linda! so glad you got made your way here! your words are always so appreciated! thank you so much for them!!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and so wonderful coming from you, dear nevine! i am humbled!

Roger Gauthier said...

If I may...
You should beware the very concept of doors.
Birth is a door opening. But what for?
Death is a door closing. What for, I ask you?
Suffering is a door getting in the way...

Beware of doors, I tell you. Specially in the dark. You can hit one and wake up days later with a lot of questions but no answer none at all...

Men are like doors in a way. They open on their own pleasure and shut on your despair.

Human nature, always the same, rarely beautiful.

The Philosopher

GYPSYWOMAN said...

roger - very interesting point[s] on the concept of doors - and just as i was sitting here considering my next post "the red door" - literally, very true, i was! with the theme of passion - and now i cannot help wondering of your response to that door - the red one - and then there is your comment about men-doors - quite a bit to navigate through, dear roger - and of human nature, i must tell you that i see human nature as most always beautiful and only rarely ugly - and so it is that i am especially happy that you enter my world here every once in a while - thank you for coming!

Nishant said...

thank you lady gemel! and what would we do without our visions - sigh -
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