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| Reviewed by Winsala O'Seun |
7/15/2009 |
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| You almost got me crying. Nice work there. I am of the oppinion that you must love nature for you to come up with these. I wish to be like you some day. |
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| Reviewed by MaryGrace Patterson |
5/18/2009 |
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| A beautiful sharing. It wraps its self around the reader and draws them into the poem! Well done!!!!...........M |
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| Reviewed by Bill Grimes Jr. |
5/7/2009 |
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"Take the first step into infamy,
set yourself free in a sea of green.
Allow your soul's senses to embrace,
all that the eye has never really seen."
This is quite beautiful dear Karen.......inspirational......poignant......filled with praise and hope......This poem is one of my favorites from you so far my friend.....
Peace,
Bill :-)
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| Reviewed by Sheila Roy |
5/5/2009 |
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A beautiful tribute to this planet and how we perceive it. Lovely, Karen!
Sheila |
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| Reviewed by Cryssa C |
5/5/2009 |
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Sounds...um...heavenly!
:~)
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| Reviewed by deleted deleted (Reader) |
5/4/2009 |
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This is lovely work, Karen. I like to imagine that the 11th Dimension is Heaven, and that experience is beyond the imagination of a body made for experiencing only 4 of the dimensions.
Thank you for your kind words on my outpourings. "Safe" is a good thing to be. Mostly. ;)
Love, Peace & Jazzy Harmonies,
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| Reviewed by Jon Willey |
5/1/2009 |
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| your vision is a blanket of blue with a corona of peace and heavenly serenity seen through the eyes of the faithful Karen -- can there be any greater vision? -- me thinks not -- peace and love my dear friend -- Jon Michael |
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| Reviewed by Gwendolyn Thomas Gath |
5/1/2009 |
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Karen thank you for sharing your "Blanket of blue..." Each breath, each heart beat, thank God,
for it was he who gifted us, each one, all." simply wonderful and one cannot help but enjoy the imagery that is presented throughout your poem.
All the best,
Gwendolyn
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| Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart |
5/1/2009 |
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| Exquisitely penned, Karen, and much enjoyed. |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
4/30/2009 |
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The wisdom is in stopping to admire and to reflect. Nicely expressed, Karen. Thank you. Love and best wishes,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by Sara Coslett |
4/30/2009 |
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| Have traveled the world over I would have to say: Earth is an incredibly beautiful place. Anyone who doesn't take a few minutes everyday to appreciate it, is missing out on living. ~ Sara |
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| Reviewed by john salmon |
4/30/2009 |
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| 'deserts of time burying mysteries'. I am pleased that i am around to see your poems appearing. Wonderful write. |
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| Reviewed by E T Waldron |
4/29/2009 |
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Yes Karen it is how we see, exquisite poem, filled with all things beautiful, including the poet who wrote it!;-)
Love,
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| Reviewed by * Starman * * |
4/28/2009 |
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I liked this one. Welcome to my world Karen, where everyday is a wonderful new experience!
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| Reviewed by John Flanagan |
4/28/2009 |
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Karen,
To look through your eyes is a wonderful experience and the ways and details you let me see are truly inspirational and uplifting; I love this offering.
John |
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| Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader) |
4/28/2009 |
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| Beautiful writing sweet lady...well done indeed...stay safe and well..Hugss |
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| Reviewed by Gene Williamson |
4/28/2009 |
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| Karen, I like what I see through your eyes. -gene. |
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| Reviewed by Larry Lounsbury |
4/28/2009 |
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| A beautiful description of what God has hidden in plain sight! |
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| Reviewed by J'nia Fowler |
4/28/2009 |
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| That is a very good question. We do seem to posses our own filters. Blessings, j'nia |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
4/28/2009 |
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| Not what we see, but how we see - I think that's very true, and that many people today are very sadly blind to the most beautiful things. |
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| Reviewed by Jeanette Cooper |
4/28/2009 |
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| Your poem is beautiful in that it shows the love of nature by its writer. I feel you sense of being awed by the beauty all around in nature. When I take my walks, I, too, am observant of all the beautiful old trees, the wild flowers along the roadside, the different shapes of leaves upon the trees. AWESOME! |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
4/28/2009 |
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Beautiful poem and piccy, Karen; very nice! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Burleson, Karen Lynn. :D
Say howdy to Robert and the "kids" from us, 'kay? |
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| Reviewed by kg cummings |
4/28/2009 |
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| Beautiful work Karen. Your flow of words is a smooth as silk. This is another excellent piece. Your friend, Kathy |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
4/28/2009 |
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As always Karen you look past the mundane to paint a picture of reality of a world that was created so perfectly. Yes mankind has problems...wars, bombs, hunger hatred etc but it also has love, kindness, natural beauty, animals and babies. You always remind us that the greater power above gives us the choice to embrace or push away his great gifts. Excellant write dear friend.
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| Reviewed by Liana Margiva |
4/28/2009 |
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| POWERFUL, BEAUTIFUL POEM!!!!!!! I LOVE YOUR WORDS!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva |
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| Reviewed by Georg Mateos |
4/28/2009 |
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Standing on the edge of the abyss in Mallorca, I could see the seas disappearing on the horizon and the face of the whole island nearly as God looking down could see, the olive orchards and the rivers, the rocky mounts and the peace, nothing more great than the peace and a Peregrine hawk up above where not even the clouds will dare.
God's fingerprints were everywhere...
Georg
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| Reviewed by Dawn Anderson |
4/27/2009 |
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| I often wonder how it is that some people believe there is no God. Beautiful and so inspirational, Karen. |
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| Reviewed by Michael Jones |
4/27/2009 |
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| I am still soaring Karen so high I don't want to come down! Thank you. Peace!!! |
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| Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg |
4/27/2009 |
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| beautiful vision |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
4/27/2009 |
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| inspirationally descriptive inquiry ... how we see what we see is totally subjective ... even collectively ... |
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| Reviewed by Susan Smith |
4/27/2009 |
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| This poem celebrates the experience of being alive and the goodness of the God's creation! Like so many Psalms, songs, poems it captures the precious moment of being. |
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| Reviewed by Cindy Tuttle |
4/27/2009 |
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Karen, this is so beautiflly written!Wow! I loved this!
With Love,
Cindy |
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| Reviewed by Cynthia Buhain-Baello |
4/27/2009 |
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Wonderfully written and very factual, the beauty of nature is all around us, and how we see and appreciate it depends on our own outlook.
Cynthia |
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| Reviewed by Douglas Bentley |
4/27/2009 |
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This poem is so good and true
I love the color blue.
Doug |
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| Reviewed by JASMIN HORST SEILER |
4/27/2009 |
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Through your eyes it looks most beautiful, like your poem.
Hugs! Jasmin Horst |
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| Reviewed by Paul Berube |
4/27/2009 |
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| Absolutely beautiful Karen. Splendid for certain my friend. |
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| Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner |
4/27/2009 |
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A beautiful painting of blessings, received - how can someone say there is no God? Just wondering, after seeing this lovely image and reading your words - well done, Karen. Stay safe, 'hear?
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. |
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