all
our
words
words
are
but
crumbs
crumbs
that
fall
down
down
from
the
feast
of
the
mind
THE GYPSYWOMANWORLD
- GYPSYWOMAN
- 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]
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Sunday, May 22, 2011
Friday, July 16, 2010
to voyage through time...
one glance
at a book
and you hear
the voice of another person -
perhaps someone dead for 1,000 years -
to read is
to voyage
through time
and you hear
the voice of another person -
perhaps someone dead for 1,000 years -
to read is
to voyage
through time
Sunday, May 23, 2010
Thursday, February 25, 2010
your inner being...
Your
emotions
emotions
are not
from
from
your
physical
world. They
come
forth
come
forth
from
the
the
inner
world
and are
directly
directly
communicated
to
you
you
from
your
your
Inner Being.
Wednesday, October 21, 2009
the hidden door...
the dream is
the small hidden door
in the deepest
and
most intimate sanctum
of the soul,
which opens to
that primeval
cosmic night
that was soul
long before
there was
conscious ego
conscious ego
and
will be
soul
soul
far beyond
what a
conscious ego
conscious ego
could
ever
reach
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