|Reviewed by jude forese
|fantastic expression of the microcosom and macrocosom exchanging glances ... your perspective of time and love merged into "The Now" is truly inspired ...|
|Reviewed by Handsum Hart
|Lucky you, time likes you and is on your side.
Joy and starlight
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|Mystical, mysterious, captivating creation, Gwen. Thank you. Love and peace. Regis|
|Reviewed by Mitzi Jackson
|the picture is Awesome!!!
and the peom matched it perfectly
wonder ride here!!!
|Reviewed by Sandy Knauer
|Beautiful!! You physically moved me, carrying me through an emotinal roller coaster as I read your words. Great work.|
|Reviewed by Dale Clark
|The power of the cosmos and how now is all we can really
know or live. Excellent!
|Reviewed by Tinka Boukes
|Most captivating read Gwen!!
|Reviewed by Kate Clifford
|Very insightful powerful write.|
|Reviewed by Mr. Ed
|A truly captivating and marvelous poem and painting, Gwen.|
|Reviewed by George Carroll
|Escape is wonderful but coming back to the Now isn't. Wonderful celestial write.|
|Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader)
|A really intriguing piece and the picture was also stunning.|
|Reviewed by Dave Harm
|We need to pause, we need time... to make time. This is nice...|
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|You drifted in and out of the continuum beautifully Gwen, from time into infinity and back again journeying into celestial realms of quiet time. Wondrously done! Thanks for the trip!
|Reviewed by M. B.
|Very very cool way of expressing those moments where times seems to stand still for us. Writing does that for me. I love the graceful manner in which you expressed it here. Beautiful work!
|Reviewed by E. Richardson
|good to see your work again...this was worth the wait...well done, Gwen|
|Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
|Right down to the quarks.
The poem is well wed with the painting.
Guess you took some time out.
AS one must. Love how you capture it here, enabling me to relate.
Sharp thinking poem...
|Reviewed by Leland Waldrip
|Drifting and dreaming. Beautiful poem, Gwen. Funny that no matter how far afield our imaginations run, we find we're anchored to the present. Nice capture.
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)
|I've missed reading you Gwen, this is beautiful.|