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:
Deep, and appropriate to me, sometimes I think you can read my mind :)
oh, dear gemel, you, too??? ;)
don't know 'bout the mind reading thing but....
;)
Damn, girl. You hit it every time.
this is deliciously and painfully torturous to me with the passion of these words of yours, Gypsy. xo
thanks so much trish - but of the words, every once in a while, i'd like to take a boat to paradise, with someone else rowing! ;)
so happy if my little words touch your heart in even the smallest of ways, glynis -
so tender Gypsy..touched! its just beautiful love :)
and in this case, so true, dear desert rose - true, and what can i do! ;)
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