the gypsies' journey...

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 - following the path of the sun and the trail of the stars to worlds known and unknown from yesterday and today into tomorrow -

this is a written and visual journal of my own travels - imagined and/or real -
imagined and/or real - a STREAMOFCONSCIOUSNESS telling of my own personal thoughts feelings experiences - interspersed with words and images of others - with things defined by most as PARAnormal which - for me - all my life - have been PERFECTLYnormal -

SO come along with me and we'll dance among the stars under the sun and over the moon - we'll share our stories around the campfire - together -

THE GYPSYWOMANWORLD

My photo
A...WOMAN IN MOTION WITH HAIR AS DARK AS NIGHT HER EYES WERE LIKE THAT OF A CAT IN THE DARK... SHE WAS A GYPSYWOMAN... she danced round and round... from the fire her face was all aglow... she was dancing... dancing... waiting for the RISING SUN... loving caring relationships are like THE RISING SUN...we are nourished by their warmth...we are energized by their strength...we grow in their light...we find shelter and solace there...they are our sanctuary... born in the sign of the sun, i am a true LEO-love the sun and its hot orange red fire-passionate in and about everything i do-i believe in instant chemistry charisma love/lust at first sight-in the magic of the eyes and the beauty of the soul-in the instant recognition familiarity in meeting someone from a past life and in the knowledge that we might meet in a future life-i believe that we are each ageless and flawless-i believe in the beauty of the moment-the whisper of yesterday-the hope of tomorrow-the power of forgiveness for even ourselves-the absolute and total beauty of love---[credit to brian hyland and curtis mayfield]

Sunday, October 18, 2009

shadow boundaries...




The boundaries which 
divide 
Life from Death 
are at best 
shadowy and vague. 
Who shall say 
where the one ends, 
and 
where the other 
begins?

11 comments:

GYPSYWOMAN said...

a little quirk after i had the quote inserted into this post, i began my search online for a fitting image and put in "shadows and light" - the first image i went to had these words first on the page:
"Where does one end and the other begin?..."
but on the subject of perfection and not life/death - none of the other images i looked at had words at all, nor did the one i chose -

Marlene said...

I like this...photo goes well with the quote...who is to say death isn't another form of life itself???

GYPSYWOMAN said...

exactly - it seems to me to be just a blending of life itself -

Nancy said...

I ditto Marlene. I always think of it as going home, after being at work for a long time.

Marguerite said...

I look it as a graduation from one level of consciousness to the next. Good quote!

Susan Deborah said...

Just like sanity and insanity.
The picture tells it all.
Thanks for all these lovely thoughts and pictures.
You are truly an angel!
XOXO

::She Poet:: said...

This is a good one and I agree with the others. There is no separation from the two, just a transition. There is life after death just not in same context as mortal breath. Man, Poe is blowing my mind as of late. Thank you!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hey nancy - wonderful analogy! i love it!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hello louisianasister - yes, graduation! very good - and i see it as that, too -

GYPSYWOMAN said...

good day, susan deborah - never thought of it really as like sanity and insanity - but very good point! really! thanks so much for being such a faithful follower over here! your visits always welcome!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hi shepoet - yes, so true - and i know what you mean about poe! me, too!!!