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Stones
by Rev. Dr. Deborah Simpson
Saturday, November 17, 2007
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Graveside tumbleweed blew
In the stones –
Of a thousand years
Yet to come –
Primitive, their sculpture
Just as these –
Still a stymied mosaic
Just as we –
Hallowed stone stood
Well-weathered, calm –
Sphinx-like the mass
Here and now –
Graveside tumbleweed ceased
The stones stayed –
Of a thousand years
Yet to come –
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| Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle |
7/21/2009 |
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Great poem,I like the flow of it,take care
EDWIN |
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| Reviewed by Samuel Stone |
1/23/2008 |
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A very nice easy flowing piece... enjoyed the read... wishing you well..
Sam |
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| Reviewed by Sheila Roy |
1/11/2008 |
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Deborah,
I love the lines "Still a stymied mosaic Just as we -" A creative metaphor for all the pieces that make up a person, because we are all surely complex. A timeless piece!
Sheila |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
1/9/2008 |
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Your verses give the reader pause for reflection, Deborah. Thank you. Love and peace,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by R Beeman |
12/13/2007 |
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there is much truth hidden within these magical words. well written and with great insight.
always,
randy |
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| Reviewed by Amor Sabor |
11/20/2007 |
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| Beautiful style of writing...excellent imagery. |
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| Reviewed by Tinka Boukes |
11/19/2007 |
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Well written!!
Love Tinka |
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
11/17/2007 |
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A mystical tale well expressed.....
Be safe,
Karen |
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