|Reviewed by Jon Willey
|Outside the stereotypical box there is bliss and freedom of expression. Related in a few words of excellent composition Pax. I bid you love and peace my dear friend. Jon Michael|
|Reviewed by Sheila Roy
|Thought-provoking, Anita. Enjoyed.
|Reviewed by C. McGovern-Bowen
|ah, the expansive beauty of utter simplicity!
a truly engaging write, pax.
be well, poetess,
|Reviewed by Gene Williamson
|In a few well-crafted lines, Ms Pax, you make us wonder
what exists outside the frame. -gene.
|Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
|Reviewed by Christine Tsen
|Reviewed by John Flanagan
|Perfect portion, Pax,
excuse the allit...the poem's a delight.
|Reviewed by richard cederberg
|That capitalized title does demand attention. Even though life evolves/exists on the cutting edge of a continually breaking wave, moving forward in time, everything we are, or will be, is still bounded; like being in a frame. Enjoyed your insight ... richard
|Reviewed by Clarence Prince
|Mystery for sure, A Pax, just pure mystery!|
|Reviewed by Kate Burnside
|thumbprints borne upon the soul and birthed through the soul: this delicate little lyric whispers sweet things to mine, Anita. As gentle as the fragile web of life we be each caught up in. Catch'ya soon! Love always, and great to see you poeming again. xx|