Tuesday, March 14, 2006

Gypsy Dreams


Discovered a connection with the gypsy lore,
set out in the world to explore,

Mortality tied the body down,
but my spirit soared to heights unknown,
there's the whole globe to trot,
and to rest, a secluded spot.

Drink deep from a hidden spring,
listen to the birds sing,
intoxication of mountain air,
wild unkept, indian hair.

Cares blown away in the wind,
a life, a story kept locked whithin...
Freedom, so close, i can touch, i feel her breath upon my cheek,
sweet whispers, muted words, and that peace i set out to seek.

1 Comments:

At 12:55 AM , Blogger Unknown said...

the picture is very beautiful !

 

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