poetry
Tsgeuner [tz-goyn-air] [Gypsy] I know that look of madness And it came my way This day In dark laughing eyes Dancing Shining a coming insanity Only the tsgeuner can see The voice sings in honey tones And Words flow Wagnerian Sublimity in paradox Fantasy's reality The body mourns the death Of a soul... Sign in to see full entry.