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| Reviewed by Lois Christensen |
8/20/2008 |
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| I too only have memories left of my Tom. Found a note in his handwriting today as unpacked from the move. Very touching indeed and his way of letting me know he was with me all the way while alive. |
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| Reviewed by D May (Reader) |
2/21/2005 |
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| Felix--the images here ae wonderful. I love this, truly love this. Thank you for sharing it. : ) |
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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
2/21/2005 |
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| Tender and real, touching and blissful, Felix. Painful to relive the times without the person who created them with you, but good to know the beauty and love that the experiences sowed into your present life to make you who you are today: sensitive and caring - and one who imparts the knowledge and experience of what it means to love deeply. "Better to have loved and lost, than never to have loved - or been loved - at all". Pain can be almost a beautiful and healing thing in itself, I think. LOL Kate xx |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
2/20/2005 |
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heartfelt memories bring out the best in us ...
a very heavyhearted but beautiful pen ... |
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| Reviewed by F William Broome |
2/20/2005 |
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| Felix - I'm with you on the memory trips, and how they drain you. These are good words, graphic, honest, warm and loving. It is a journey we take alone - perhaps, until we meet another - with whom we feel comfortable and close - in another way. - Cheers, Old Man! - Bill |
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| Reviewed by karen beecher (Reader) |
2/20/2005 |
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| Those bitter sweet memories. Whether remembering alone or together they are a thing of our past which we carry in our hearts and minds through the rest of our lives. We have to suffer the pain along with the happiness, it is just a way of life. Very well written. Karen |
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| Reviewed by Sue Hess |
2/20/2005 |
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| what a bittersweet walk down memory lane...you wrote it so well i could feel the pain, whether it was real or imagined. |
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| Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader) |
2/20/2005 |
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| Many times I find myself going down these backroads in reality and in memory. Sometimes it is painful but then it is also helpful to remember. |
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| Reviewed by Dave Harm |
2/20/2005 |
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| Actually seeing memories created by two... but only by oneself... is a pain, which everyone can feel... a lot of courage to do it |
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| Reviewed by Sherry Heim |
2/20/2005 |
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A melancholy write, Felix. It is never easy to relive memories that mean so much and not be able to share them with the person you made them with. This poem cuts like a knife and leaves the sting of a broken heart still worn upon the sleeve.
Take care,
Sherry |
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