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, September 27, 2009

i am called woman...

i am called
woman
i am all
that you see

and so much more
three in one all compiled

i am the wee girl child
choosing you from before
to carry me then set me free

i am the lover banshee
quenching desire from every shore
leaving all who linger more beguiled

i am the earth mother styled
to hold you to love you then have you soar
to be the wee girl child the lover banshee the all of me
i am called
woman
2009 gypsywoman

6 comments:

Trish and Rob MacGregor said...

Wow. Love this one!

robert said...

That's why women deserve much more respect.

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hello there macgregors - thanks for coming by and leaving a note - and for such a nice note as this, especially -

GYPSYWOMAN said...

thanks robert - don't you just love this klimt? course, my favorite of his is another but i love this work as well -

Marlene said...

Hi there! yes I absolutely love this poem!! Thank you for sharing!
I have been busy busy...kitchen all done..and now we are getting settled.. with the little details.
hopefully soon I will get back to blogging more as I used too!!!

GYPSYWOMAN said...

hey girl! so glad you're done with your kitchen - and now the fun part of settling in with all those little details - thanks so much for dropping by - you're missed over here - well, and there - and there! have a wonderful day!!!