Thank you. My hand is broken: Thank you. My hand is broken 9 don't have much time but i know you have been feeling unwell and wanted you to know that you are so very important and your spectacular analysis and synthesis of ideas and knowlege of poems are highly respected and much admired. God bless you and keep you! Hugss glad you liked it. You were my inspiration on this. Hugss
I really have to work on: I really have to work on keeping up better with my reading on this site, because I am apparently falling behind just enough that I missed this beautiful poem when it posted. Sorry for that, I am always too much "a day late and a dollar short." I applaud the magnificence of your verbal skill, and all those memorable phrases of which they poem is made. Honestly, I cannot pick a single favorite out of the array, because they are all so equally beautiful.
Another great postpomie gone: Another great postpomie gone to another dimension, to explore all the somany notions written about life and its many phases. Deeply saddened by her loss and comforted by your tribute so beautiful and aprpropopo. A marvellous journey to you Siaom. Best blessings.
Thank you so much for: Thank you so much for unearthing the heart of my expression and for leaving such marvelous, poetic encouragement. You are a treasure. Endless thanks!
This is, hands down, my: This is, hands down, my favorite of yours! I almost don't want to touch its ethereal splendor with analysis or personal commentary because its truth shines impeccably on its own. My lack of expression, my breathlessness, trust me, is my homage to this sterling tribute.
I also can't choose a favorite line as I often like to do because each one is a crystalline thread in an embroidery of Light. I dare not pull one . . .
This is too beautiful to embellish, but impossible to pass by without praise.
Simply wondrous, brilliant Poet!
Wow just wow and all the wows: Wow just wow and all the wows necessary to describe this fantastic sojourn through breaking through to reality and nature and the power within which leads to the power without.... incredible descriptions prefect nuance. Beautiful and balanced, perfectly weighted, as deep as it is high and so much more! Wow Andrea! Just wow!
Incredible work patricia. Brilliance and beyond! Hugss
Um wow! Just so much in: Um wow! Just so much in this... I can't even... the writing beautiful the style excellent the format perfect, the content broodingly pretty, achingly horrific... serious and switched on. Everyday thoughts with big picture ruminations. I wish I had time to say it all... but sometime to be more sussinct your talent is more than showing! Bravo & Hugss !!!
My favourite thing is your: My favourite thing is your duality and the broken use of grammar or lack there of can easily twist the reader into many directions and fractals of the poetic nuance. My favourite of these:
"sauntered upon that
secret path, never known
by imagination bewitched
the confines of my home,"
I read it many different ways until I found the one that I resonated with
Which was
The secret path travelled upon by those who have not had their imagination compromised by the gamut of controlling ideas where ideas are still free
And that is where you live untainted or rather unaffected, this made you impervious to minor fears
And hence we are re reminded of bones with no flesh and no warmth, lifeless, but daisy chains triumph through the vortex of mind peace overcomes and with boldness gentleness arrives to conquer with hope and love
Stumbling on a vase handed down by grandmother
Used rather to store a deceased cat rather morosely yet pehaps daisies wore it [vase] better ! Yes YES Yes yes yes I liked it alot! Thanks for the fruit for thought.
Hugss
This makes me so glad that a: This makes me so glad that a poem would intertwine with thoughts and memories and feelings, gathering to itself within its Reader what brings meaning and validates our existence, perhaps poetry then could be our soul within another soul's "shoes," walking that extra mile. Thank you kindly for sharing that most appreciated thought.
I love the summering imagery: I love the summering imagery of this poem, but that final line is soooooo poignant, so powerfully and yet delicately poignant, and speaks to much to my own memories of a particularly exquisite and significant summer. Thank you, a thousand times over, for posting this magnificent poem.
Thanks so much. This peace is: Thanks so much. This peace is so vital to moving on while keeping the wonderment of life and the limitless journey still awaiting us.