|Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G
|Wow Women, you always have me running circles with your words! and you
do this poem in a short style with such talent too!
How long does it take YOU to write such a deep intense poem as this???
YOu have such a style! and that pict. Love it!
Warmest Blessings and Inner Peace, Warrior Purple Lady Sheexooo
|Reviewed by Jon Willey
|"calling unto the divinable gods of thunder" --"lightning absconds with the slate of charcoals nebulous sky" -- questions, visions, imagery not considered before -- interesting write I'll have to digest a few more time to form the mental picture that is appropriate for the complexity of the poem -- very well done as usual Vickie God bless -- JMW|
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|I love it, Vickie!! EXCELLENT, in both image and verse! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
|Reviewed by Felix Perry
|Unusual but definately one to make the mind thirst for answers and the heart search for desire. Very well done sweet Poetess
|Reviewed by Rose Rideout
|Your words always fill my heart Vicky. Thank you for sharing.
Newfie hugs, Rose
|Reviewed by Amber Moonstone
|simply breathtakingly beautious....I love what you do with words, such flowing beauty...Missed you, hope all is well.
Peace, love, and light,
|Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
|You both reach and create such pinnacles for one to ponder, truly such a gift....
Be always safe,
|Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle
|This is absolutely stunning.The picture really set the scene for the poem.You always take your poetry to the next level and beyond.take care of yourself.
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|You leave a lot for the reader to interpret for him or herself, Vickie. Nicely done. As well, I think the photo complements the verses very effectively. Thank you for sharing. Love and hugs,
|Reviewed by Cendrine Marrouat
|Fancy meeting you here! ;-)
As usual, a truly wonderful poem.
|Reviewed by Kate Burnside
|... love those "ethereal tears bolted on" - the juxtaposition of the so-very concrete and esoteric is very striking, Victoria. AND and and the "delicate wounds finally escape into the ubiquity of truth"... wounds, so full-blown and raw, certainly have a habit of escaping somewhere... i have had similar thoughts about the sounds that we utter involuntarily when taken in fear/surprise or in passion... yes, where do all these things go??!! :)) Thank you so much for responding to darlin Fee's referral to my pages. He is a poppet for certain sure! Kate xx|
|Reviewed by Bernice Angoh
|How delightful are your words....|