Wednesday, January 31, 2007

You see your Gypsy


Gypsy

So I'm back
to the velvet
underground
Back to the floor
that I love
To a room with some lace
and paper flowers
Back to the Gypsy
that I was
To the Gypsy.......
that I was

And it all comes down to you
Well, you know that it does
Well, lightning strikes
maybe once
maybe twice
Ah, and it lights up the night
And you see your Gypsy
You see your Gypsy

To the Gypsy that remains
faces freedom
with a little fear
I have no fear
I have only love
And if I was a child
And the child was enough
Enough for me to love
Enough to love

She is dancing
away from you now
She was just a wish
She was just a wish
And a memory
is all that is left
for you now
You see your Gypsy
You see your Gypsy

Lightning strikes
maybe once
maybe twice
And it all comes down to you

And it all comes down to you

Lightning stikes
maybe once
maybe twice
And it all comes down to you

I still see your bright eyes
bright eyes
And it all comes down to you
I still see your bright eyes
bright eyes
And it all comes down to you

I still see your bright eyes
bright eyes
(She was just a wish)
(She was just a wish)
And it all comes down to you

Lightning strikes
oooh maybe once
maybe twice
And it all comes down to you



Written and sung by Stevie Nicks
http://www.nicksfix.com/gypsy.htm





Saturday, January 20, 2007

The Golden Moment of Midnite..

Luxurious castles adorn
draping over the Golden Moment
eclipsed and hidden
partly from view
Rolled over and cast through
the other side of Midnite.


Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) Jan. 2007
Copyrights owned by Barbara R.

The Whispering Winds of Freedom...

Did you hear me calling your name?
through the whispering wind?
nestling in white webs
of flowing nets
of our memories...

Past our trials
to our new dreams
setting them free
opening that door
seeing the light
and saying "yes"....

Freedom shores are beckoning
Freedom shores are calling to us.

Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) Jan. 2007
Copyrights owned by Barbara R.

Souless Vision...

I heard your voice
echo from afar
so distant and strange
yet the memory remained...

Your arrival so long ago
walking into my world
yet always standing
from a distance......
my heart contracted
feeling your resistance
withdrawing
your comfort
from my prescence
your fading love
pulled away
and you had nothing to say
as your memory
turned to silver and grey
frayed and torn
trying to find your way
through the maze
of your ambition
as your eyes were lost
in your own souless vision.

Your memory slowly fades from me now..
.

Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) Jan. 2007
copyrights owned by Barbara R.

Crystal Essence.....

Belief in the Sunrise
Belief there will be pain no more
Belief that the narrow and lonely path
I've had to walk for so long
will widen out to a never ending
opening door
a stream washing me clean
Clear as Crystal
in Healings Essence
I felt myself
in the Angels prescence
I opened my arms wide
wrapping their blinding light
around me
Protection
Love
Safety
Trust
Security
Acceptance
and Understanding
no longer captive
no longer estranged
no longer afraid
no longer captured
I opened to Love's
Glorious Rapture

Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) Jan. 2007
Copyrights owned by Barbara R.

An Ancient Ruin....

An Ancient Ruin
came into play
an ancient soul
showed me the way
past my trials
past my pain
the path showed me
tears of rain
washing me clean
in a crystal clear
pool of water
cleansed my soul
made me whole...

An ancient ruin
was reborn
whispering waves
that calmed the storm
within my heart
within my soul
an ancient ruin
to make me
whole
once
again......

Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) Jan.2007
copyrights owned by Barbara R.

The Invisible Girl....

In timeless skies
I arise
I felt despised
not recognized...

In regards
to your own pleasure
you only sought
your own treasure...

Drifiting afloat
on a life raft
rough waters
catch my cries
of despair
nowhere.....
But here I am
the Invisible Girl
that was my name
in lifes struggles
I wouldn't play
your game
what a shame..

Written by Rhiannon (Barbara R.) Jan. 2007
copyrights owned by Barbara R.

Tuesday, January 02, 2007

In The Place That I Sit.........


In the Place that I sit
In the Rooms that I Feel
In the Time and the Place
Where lucid is Real
In the Place that I Step
Going backwards and behind
In the Place that Cross's my Mind
I move Forward
But then fall back
I lose Faith
And lose track........

In the Place that I sit
nothing seems Real
In the Place that I sit
Is the Place that I Feel
in the Place that I sit
Will my Dreams become Real?

Poem written by Rhi (Barbara R.) Dec.ember 2006
Illustration by Connie Seabourn, from the book "Rainbow Spirit Journeys" by Wolf Moondance