Open Poetry #19 |
Gypsy |
catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
As born to roam she has no home seeking anew her haven true a palm tree there an ocean fair emerald isle to stay a while her search now goes within her soul for gypsys' wings no answer brings while sands of time do undermine now gypsys' plan confined to land.. |
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Duncan Member Ascendant
since 2001-08-07
Posts 5455 |
her search now goes within her soul Don't ya hate introspection? I'll keep the palm tree anyday! Good write, Sandra. |
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Enchantress Member Empyrean
since 2001-08-14
Posts 35113Canada eh. |
I have to admit, I have gypsy in my soul, and the title pulled me in. Love this Sandra. Hugs. ~Somewhere in my heart I'm always |
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Mistletoe Angel
since 2000-12-17
Posts 32816Portland, Oregon |
(smiles) Awwwwww, this is wonderful, sweet friend, I love gypsies and the magic and soul of them shine in this gorgeous poem! (kiss on cheek) We all love you so much, sweet friend, this is wonderful! You have such a beautiful heart, sweet Sandra, thank you for sharing! May love and light always shine upon you! Love, Noah Eaton |
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Sven
since 1999-11-23
Posts 14937East Lansing, MI USA |
sing on Gypsy Woman. . . ------------------------------------------------------- To the world, you may only be one person. But to one person, you may be the world. |
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Larry C
since 2001-09-10
Posts 10286United States |
Sandra, Does that Gypsy Woman need a traveling partner? Cool poem. |
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catalinamoon
since 2000-06-03
Posts 9543The Shores of Alone |
Larry, she sure DOES!! |
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