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 - imaginedand/or real - come along with me -we'll danceamong 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...
WANDER OVER TO MY OTHER CAMPFIRES and LEAVE ME A NOTE IN THE SAND...
8 comments:
You say more than the sum of the words. Wrought.
Beautiful, beautiful.
Love it Gypsy babe, the call to come and love is so tempting :)
thanks, lake! wonderful to see you again!
thanks so much trish! my sun muse was with me yesterday for sure!
and hello wild rose!!! so true so true! have a glorious day!!!
i heard that call Gypsy as savage as tender..the moaning silence got me..:)
oh, rose! what words of yours - the makings of a fantastic poem all by themselves!!! delicious!!!
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