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| Reviewed by Carole Mathys |
12/5/2005 |
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Beautifully said Tinks, I too know that feeling....I just returned from two weeks on a southern Island...few people and tons of nature..
Carole...peace and love |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
12/4/2005 |
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Yes and you flow with the magic of nature in your blood, a lover of the sea, the animals and the birds in the sky...you are one with the mother.
Felix |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
12/4/2005 |
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How could one "go on" living in this time and dimension were it not for nature? Nicely penned and thought-out, Tinks. Love and peace to you.
Regis |
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| Reviewed by ~ Chanti |
12/4/2005 |
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I can relate to your love of nature being a child of nature myself. You've expressed it so well Tinks. Good to read your work again.
Chanti |
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| Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson |
12/4/2005 |
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Nature can always be a great pick
me up. Great poem from a great gal.
Thanks for the card
Love ya!
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| Reviewed by Sandie Angel |
12/4/2005 |
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We are all nature's child, and each one of us holds our own mystery!
Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o) |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
12/3/2005 |
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| the nature within you shines in this poem! ... |
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| Reviewed by Dan Rains |
12/3/2005 |
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Ah, the beauty of nature. Wonderful write.
Dan |
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| Reviewed by Kate Clifford |
12/3/2005 |
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| Wonderful uplifting write. |
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| Reviewed by George Carroll |
12/3/2005 |
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| What's a poet if he doesn't hide himself in nature as he writes. You do it so well, Tinky doll. I love your guitar renditions that accompany your exquisite poems. |
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| Reviewed by Dawn Richerson |
12/3/2005 |
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| naturally a winner of a poem. Dawn |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader) |
12/3/2005 |
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| I have picked up on that part of your stuff, Tinka, sometimes we need to camouflage ourselves in order to speak the truth. |
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| Reviewed by Sage Sweetwater |
12/3/2005 |
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The green font you wrote this in tells me, Tinka, that you are fertile with a new crop. And the analogies that you use of your Self to nature gives you a bin-buster of a word crop. Nice to see sunshine melded into yourself. Nature Child shines with positive sun rays that I can feel the warmth clear across the world, from your spot on the map to mine.
Sage |
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| Reviewed by Steve Patterson |
12/3/2005 |
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naturally. poetry.
cowboy |
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| Reviewed by Peter Paton |
12/3/2005 |
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Nature is the best outlet of them all Tinka
There is nothing quite a stunning summer sunset going down in the west
Love
Peter |
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| Reviewed by Larry Rochelle |
12/3/2005 |
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| Nature does heal, doesn't it :)) |
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| Reviewed by E T Waldron |
12/3/2005 |
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This is one great poem, Tinka! I love the way you used the
comparisons, feeling like that myself so often.
Beautiful work! Kudo's!
Love,
eileen |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
12/3/2005 |
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I become one with nature
And that is a very good thing, Tinky. |
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