|Reviewed by Helena Harper
|This poem reminds me a little of one I wrote last year about an early morning walk. Like this very much, Dallas, particularly the lines
'I watch, feeling more
a brother, than intruder.'
That's how I feel, too.
|Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)
|Oh my..very beautiful writing indeed...Hugss|
|Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner
|So lovely, Dallas - words fail. Perfection.
(((HUGS))) and love, karla.
|Reviewed by Liana Margiva
|BEAUTIFUL!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva|
|Reviewed by Lori Moore
|Simply beautiful. You have captured the theme perfectly.|
|Reviewed by Ronald Hull
|Very natural--a quiet simplicity-- as nature is want to be.
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|Excellent posting, Dallas; well done!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
|Reviewed by Cryssa C
|We could learn so much from those who came before us about appreciating the God-given nature around us...
|Reviewed by Dawn Anderson
|There are those times in the late evening and in the early morning...when you can feel it...that strong connection to nature...and you've described it so well, Dallas.|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|Yes you are a brother, such a wonderful glimpse of nature and peace.|
|Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader)
|I love it. I feel the same way about nature. Like "I'm a friend", no need to be startled. I love that early hour stillness too. Nice mood here.|