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]

Thursday, February 10, 2011

of self-knowledge...


















Your hearts know in silence
the secrets of the days and the nights.

But your ears thirst for the sound
of your heart's knowledge.

You would know in words that which
you have always known in thought.

You would touch with your fingers
the naked body of your dreams.

And it is well you should.
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3 comments:

Linda said...

i read this thinking this is such a buddhist teaching, it is like meditation, mantra, the beads moving through my fingers one after the other...then i saw your tags to this post...aha, i was not far away...at least that's MY interpretation! [grins]xxx

GYPSYWOMAN said...

and i, dear linda, i can see you sitting with your beads.....wonderful to have you come by lady - and this of course, one of my favorite quotes, so happy you like!

xxx

3322mathaddict said...

Immersing onself in Gibran is to catch a glimpse of something so exquisite that mere words cannot describe it. When I want to feel truly inspired, I bring out my Gibran books and disappear into his thoughts. Wondrous, dear Cousin. Just wonderful.