|Reviewed by Joyce Bell
|I DON'T KNOW ABOUT YOU, BUT I WAS IN THE PROCESS OF MOVING TOWARDS WHERE I AM NOW...AND THANK GOD FOR THE WISDOM OBTAINED...AT LAST!(SMILE). THANKS FOR SHARING - ENJOYED. LOVE, BLESSINGS & FAITH...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
|Reviewed by Ruan Burke
|I think it is such a terrible shame that the only time we have to step back and truly take stock is when we are already at the wrong end of the sequence.|
|Reviewed by jude forese
|"youth is wasted on the young" ...
well crafted reflective journey ...
|Reviewed by Ronald Hull
|You are describing the past so many women have taken. Unfortunately, it seems necessary for the human society to continue. I loved my youth and took full advantage of it even though I didn't marry and raise children. Where was I? Everywhere I wanted to be and I still write stories and novels based on the times I had that will never come again because those times and those situations are long past but well remembered.
|Reviewed by Annabel Sheila
|I feel the same way, Mary Etta! When we were young life was so busy we never really stopped to think about how fast it was going by. And in today's world it's moving even faster....truly enjoyed this!
|Reviewed by Elisabeth Barstowe
|Beautiful poem and wise as well. To live here and now is the key to happiness.|
|Reviewed by Regis Auffray
|Your words touch on a timeless and universal theme of this life/world, Mary Etta... ...and they provide substance to reflect upon. Thank you. Love and best wishes,
|Reviewed by FRANK UNDERWRITTEN
|I like that elliptical restive quality about your poem and its title, its ending with everything up in the air, like... still, and all, you manage to capture a strong sense of awareness, self-confidence in a tentative kind of manner... the paradoxical ambivalence so sure of being unsure is kind of, well, cathartic... it's like that definition of faith an old psychology teacher of mine once heaved at me with a tepid temerity: faith is honest doubt... and he was right, too, in his own, glass is half-empty kind of way... to a point... where was i|