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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Friday, October 15, 2010

vasana...


in another time
another place
another life
i knew your smell
your scent
your vasana  
karmic fragments floating
through time
tracing memories
memories of love
of lust
of spirit
of you
into the now
your scent
lingers still
still deep in my heart
in this time
this place
this life
this you
as i will carry it
into
the next time
the next place
the next life
the next
you

6 comments:

Eye-shuh said...

I love it.
beautiful.. I see this! Its perfect :)

Glynis said...

I completely love this! xo

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hello eye-shuh! thank you so much for the kind words - this was one of those things prompted just by seeing the word vasana in a magazine! but i confess that i do love it, too! thank you!!!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

thank you so much glynis!!! so happy you like - i think the idea is such a magnificent one, don't you! ;)

Steppenwolf said...

They say that life ebbs and returns – that those you know, you have known before. That could be true. Is that why you know her scent? - Is that where you heard her song before? Are you turning – returning? Will you return again?

GYPSYWOMAN said...

but, yes, steppenwolf -
turning
yearning
churning
burning
returning
and
returning
again
to
begin
but
again
i've
heard
your
song
all
my
lives
long