|Reviewed by Richard Bowers
|It begins it. I have been here before, as I could tell.
For finding: that myself I have reborn
But not seen, is forever to persist
To gather around the seasons of space with the everlastingness of event
With the layered energy as it is made of things.
Into the logical fiber of the tribute: a thought arises
And stays on course, slowly progressing, not done.
By fear: the fear that’s been since forever,
In the same space the inseparable normal good
Being passed through mankind
Came accessible to me: I fade into remoteness
|Reviewed by Patrick Granfors
|Good deal! Patrick|
|Reviewed by Joyce Bell
|'...TRYING ANYWAY...' WE MAKE ONE STEP AND 'HE' MAKES TWO! WHAT A WONDERFUL WAY TO SPEND THE SUMMER! GOD BLESS. LOVE AND FAITH...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|A good position to be found in.|
|Reviewed by Sheila Roy
|Yeah. It's hard to clock in on days like that:)
|Reviewed by Felix Perry
|Gotta do what we gotta do but must say when it is hot...glad I am retired.
|Reviewed by baz busbe
|Thats great, can you send some warm summer sun over here please. God bless. Baz|
|Reviewed by John Flanagan
|That's the spirit!
|Reviewed by Annabel Sheila