THE GYPSY SOUL~CRIMSON IS THE BLEEDING HEART,THAT HAS BEEN BROKEN TOO MANY TIMES,VIOLET IS THE GLOWING MOON,THAT ALLURES THE BLANKET TIDES.GOLDEN IS THE GYPSY,THAT CHANTS BESIDE THE FIRE,DEEP IS THE VOICE,THAT CASTS THE SPELL,ON A SKY WOVEN WITH SAPPHIRE.AND QUICK ARE THE HANDS,THAT UNTANGLE THE SEAMS,SILENT! THE FLIGHT,THAT GUARDS THE DREAMS.CAREFUL ARE THE FINGERS,THAT CARESS A CHILDS FACE,GENTLE ARE THE LOVINGARMS,THAT KEEP THE UNIVERSE SAFE.DISQUIETED IS THE GYPSY SOUL,THAT REFUSES TO BE TAMED!FRAGILE IS THE WILD HEART,THAT EXISTS ONLY TO BE BLAMED.BLACK IS THE FLOWING GOWN,OF VELVET AND BROCADE,CHAMPAGNE HUED,ARE THE TRADEMARK BOOTS,SEWN OF WEATHERED SWEDE.POETIC IS THE HEART,THAT WEAVES THE VERSE AND RHYME,ENCHANTED IS THE WOMAN,RHIANNON!WHOSE WISDOM SURPASSES TIME..~~~~(I AM NOT SURE WHO WROTE THIS,BUT ITS A NICE POEM).
