|Reviewed by Don Juan Amante
|no boundaries, no bars. excellent poetry.|
|Reviewed by Jon Willey
|Dreams hide away in our pillows during the day. And visit with us as we lay sleeping. In my mind, dreams are a mysterious lot. From whence they come, I know not. Some leave impressions we may recall the next day. Others vanish into some far away place we can never find. Dream well Elisabeth. May peace, love and joy be yours my friend. Jon Michael|
|Reviewed by John Flanagan
|There is such gentle hopeful mood in your words, Elisabeth.
|Reviewed by Andy Turner
|Such sweet dreams. Lets hope that some dreams come true.|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|What would we do without dreams? A pleasure to read of yours.|
|Reviewed by Ryan Jackson
|Really well put together, beautifully arranged.|
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|I dream of love, I dream of you
I dream of wishes coming true
I love these whimsical verses and thoughts, Elisabeth. I find dreams very inspirational; both those that come in my sleep and those during the day when I let my mind wander. Thank you. Love and best wishes,
|Reviewed by Felix Perry
|Very beautifully dreamt and captured in the pages of reality...
|Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
|Dreams are good. At least the kind of dreams you are writing about, the awake dreams. To dream is tantamount to hitting the lottery in your thoughts.|
|Reviewed by Dayvid Graybill
|This flows very well Elisabeth. I too, am a dreamer and there are no boundaries to dreams. Keep on dreaming!