|Reviewed by Richard Orey
|Photographs are wonderful tools, especially when we use them to brighten our memories. But when it comes to loved ones, the photograph in the heart is the most endearing of all.
It's so sad when we gaze upon the photograph of a loved one no longer with us. For how does one contain unbearable pain?
"And ever has it been that love knows not its own depth until the hour of separation." Khalil Gibran, 1924.
He said it well. And nothing's changed.
But you've captured the essence, Sharon. We kiss the photograph as we cherish the memory in our heart.
This is a very thoughtful, insightful poem. Nice work, Sharon!
|Reviewed by Virginia Tolles
|Oh, I can feel this poem. So intense...so private...
Thank you for sharing it.
|Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)
|That was beautiful! Holly|
|Reviewed by Paul Berube
A wonderful expression of love.
|Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine
|Love bygone, but not over -- excellently expressed. R|
|Reviewed by Kimmy Van Kooten
|Sometimes it is all that we have left...sad, yet beautiful in its own right..."A Photograph"
Love and Peace~
|Reviewed by Larry Lounsbury
|A beautiful memorial to eternal love.|
|Reviewed by Andre Bendavi ben-YEHU
Outstanding expression of a vivid memory in poetic grand, through
that depicts the poemization of a heart that endures to poetize its beating in love and grace.
I salute You, Poet.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU