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Sweet Gypsy Rose
by Kimberly Baresometimes i feel that the fates do show
many other lives before this i've known
and i glimpse a vision
in that hazy place
that's in between
the fading stars and the rising sun
the shadow of a dancer do i find
the firelight shows a face
that looks like mine
with wild abandon did i sway
and softly on the wind
i can hear me say
"just call me your sweet gypsy rose
gently as the summer
breeze do i go
surely as the night does call
i must move on
but always you will listen for my song"
i wish that i could be
such a lovely melody
how the people would clap
and call out my name
"there she goes again
that sweet gypsy rose, my friend"
09/16/2003 Author's Note: Another life? perhaps/perhaps not...but a lovely vision all the same
Posted on 09/16/2003
Copyright © 2024 Kimberly Bare
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by David R Spellman on 09/17/03 at 12:51 AM Indeed a lovely vision and something that I think many people wonder about. Well done here bringing it to the forefront of this reader's mind. |
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