move me
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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Sunday, September 12, 2010
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6 comments:
how three little words can bring forth such intensity. Once again, I..am..moved.
xo
Three powerful words. Great image, too.
greetings glynis - yes, three little words that mean so much - and we are so lucky to be able to have been moved, aren't we? ;)
yes, such magnificently powerful and beautiful three little words that stir our hearts, aren't they, trish! ;)
hummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
is all i say
:)
ditto - nothing else required, lady!!!
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