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| Reviewed by m j hollingshead |
1/30/2005 |
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| i like this |
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| Reviewed by Ian Thorpe |
1/20/2005 |
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I liked the image of nature as muse. You should never run out of inspiration Teri.
best
Ian |
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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
12/26/2004 |
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| We are treated to the most elaborate sensual and cerebral feasts every minute of every day when we look at the natural world around us - for free!! Thank you for this reminder NOT to take this for granted - even if it is priceless yet without cost. Beautiful sentiments and photograph. TY Kate xx |
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| Reviewed by Mary Quire |
12/24/2004 |
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Beautiful picture. Nature is certainly a reason to pick up a pen and pad.
M.Rose |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
12/23/2004 |
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| a very creative combo ... |
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| Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson |
12/23/2004 |
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Oh yes, you do the nature and photos so well.
Thanks for your sweet comment.
Have a wonderful Holiday and a Priceless New Year!
Ron |
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| Reviewed by Regina Pounds |
12/23/2004 |
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Theresa, you photographs and your words always enchant because of your close connection to nature!
Happy Holidays to you and the best for a wonderful New Year!
with thanks,
Gina |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
12/23/2004 |
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| Graphic image and verses unite to offer and most effective creation, Theresa. Thank you. Love and peace. Regis |
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| Reviewed by Handsum Hart |
12/23/2004 |
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Lovely work Theresa, I wish I had a muse to inspire me.
Blessed you are to have one.
Happy Holidays |
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| Reviewed by . ShyPoet1 |
12/22/2004 |
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Lovely poem ... drawn from God's creation!
Write on ...
Jim |
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| Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK |
12/22/2004 |
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You Must Never Stop On Your Dreams!
Excellent!
TRASK |
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| Reviewed by Cynth'ya cynthyaspeaks@gmail.com |
12/22/2004 |
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The most vivid stanzas were the poems "front and back gates" (i.e. first and final stanzas.) "Dismiss the sun" shows that we can command the attitude we have in any moment, just as we can call the sun forth in our minds when clouds envelope our lives with trials.
I appreciated your sharing this Theresa,
blessin's and happy holiday times to you,
cynth'ya lewis reed |
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| Reviewed by Lori Moore |
12/22/2004 |
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| Great job. Love the picture. |
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| Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain |
12/22/2004 |
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Theresa,
Your skills with a camera and poetic works is astonishing - superbly resounding!!
Best wishes,
Robert |
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| Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader) |
12/22/2004 |
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My inspiration starts
Watching Mother Nature
Then talking about their
Beautifully done art
She sure has a lot to show.
Lovely write, a great way to be inspired..
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| Reviewed by A PAX |
12/22/2004 |
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thank you for sharing this process........
very interesting.......
staight from the heart of the poet :) |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
12/22/2004 |
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nice write, theresa! well done~
merry christmas and a happy new year to you and yours; god bless you now and always!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :D
thanks for sharing some of your alaska chill with us! it's collllllllllld here in texas! LOL |
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| Reviewed by E T Waldron |
12/22/2004 |
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Beautiful account of how you are inspired TJ. I love
the poem and the pic is fantastic! Blessings to you
Christmas and always! |
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| Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner |
12/22/2004 |
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(((theresa)))
"...energy around me electical to feel
makes me close my eyes
making my heart feel more surreal
why the Muse takes over me..."
magical! delightful! an excellent all around poem--enjoyed
(((HUGS))), love and merry Christmas, karla. :) |
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| Reviewed by Sandy Johnson |
12/22/2004 |
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What a beautiful poem Teri. I always love how you give a glimpse of your soul as you write. You have an amazing way of sharing your insight through your poetry. It's beautiful.
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
12/22/2004 |
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My muse within the earth
That’s the way my poems begin
The way my photos give birth
Drawing from GODS creation
And what a wonderful muse to have, Theresa. May it never leave your heart and soul. |
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