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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Thursday, July 29, 2010
see beneath the surface of things
things bound in gossamer wings
beneath the surface of my heart
where your love starts
things not yet floated to the top
how will they know when to stop
broken free broken loose
your love did me seduce
things held back held under
throwing all my fears asunder
all those things set free
letting me be me