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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
3/12/2004 |
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| ...The beauty of the rose should never be allowed to be undermined or hidden by the jealous, close-guarding briars that ever brood close by. Let her glory shine for the benefit of those who can appreciate her true value: Let Cinderella head the voice of the Prince, and not the Ugly Sisters, mindful of their own worthlessness! Don't allow your precious treasure to be wasted, valuable Rose! We are hungry for such beauty! KB |
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| Reviewed by Kenny Moon |
3/8/2004 |
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ah rose, if i was the dew I'd fall on you!
You're rose poem is sweetly delicate! |
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| Reviewed by Simon Thurlow (Reader) |
3/7/2004 |
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| Beautiful Linda |
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| Reviewed by Michael Morash (Reader) |
3/6/2004 |
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Wow. You have an amazing way with words.
Bravo
Michael |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
3/6/2004 |
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Beautiful and tender write, enjoyed much!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D |
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| Reviewed by David Mohd |
3/6/2004 |
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Oh Linda,every rose represt a moment of fragnence.And the memory would b there forever.U noce friend,b happy.
with love
David |
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| Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader) |
3/6/2004 |
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This is so tender and beautiful just like you linda...
So much alike yes and your compassion is always so loving...
Peg |
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| Reviewed by John Bidwell |
3/6/2004 |
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Your heart is ever blessing those around you with beauty and the fragrance of love.
May Spring bless you as you bless all of us, and may you see in the mirror the beautiful rose we all see.
Love,
John |
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| Reviewed by J. Allen Wilson |
3/6/2004 |
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Super write Linda, and I do have to agree with Jerry on this. Clip those thorns, and allow the beauty that is there to be held once again. Superb writing in every way.
*Time for a cup dont ya say*
Allen |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader) |
3/6/2004 |
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| Briars can be clipped, never to return. Clip them thar briars, Linda, me sweet! You'll see how the rose will again open its petals to the wonders of love. |
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| Reviewed by Tinka Boukes |
3/6/2004 |
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Heart touching poem Linda!!
I can relate to this feeling!!
Love Tinka |
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| Reviewed by na na (Reader) |
3/6/2004 |
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| Linda, unlike the faded rose .... your heart and love and life can bloom again into a fresh adventure and journey though love. Is it ever to late to start over? Capture life with someone who offers it without reservation. Bill |
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| Reviewed by Lori Moore |
3/5/2004 |
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| Great images. |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
3/5/2004 |
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| Deeply symbolic and meaningful, Linda. Thank you for this offering. Love and peace. Regis |
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| Reviewed by George Carroll |
3/5/2004 |
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| A metaphor on life. Well done |
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| Reviewed by gaurishankar chemudupati |
3/5/2004 |
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| You are not a faded rose dear Linda! rose is beautiful, no doubt! But it has no heart! Your heart ever remains noble and loving!A rose one can hide, but a rose with loving mind is like sun that none can hide! Lovely write but the comparison pains me! |
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| Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK |
3/5/2004 |
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Excellent_
I Rose Pedal Has More Life In It Than All Rocks/Mass In Entire Universe!
Your Friend, TRASK |
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| Reviewed by Debashish Haar (Reader) |
3/5/2004 |
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| Heart touching write! Some more pls... |
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