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| Reviewed by Joyce Bell |
8/19/2012 |
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| FROM THE FINE STRINGS OF A VIOLIN...A 'CONNECTION' WHICH TRANSPORTS THE 'GIVER' AND THE 'TAKER' INTO A WONDROUS MUSICAL INTERLUDE...OF UNDERSTANDING. ONE EXCELLENT OFFERING. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS |
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| Reviewed by Vivian Dawson |
8/16/2012 |
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Music speaks to the soul
*Carolee* no matter the
language spoken...And you
have given an endearing
instrument the voice...
Lady Vivian |
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| Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger |
8/16/2012 |
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Lily ~
A melody of gentle music in this interlude of the violin.
Beautiful love in gentle singing of the strings.
Lady Mary Ann |
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| Reviewed by Diana Legun |
8/16/2012 |
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| I like the delicate suspension in this poem. The way you used space around the stand-alone lines: Title "An Interlude" All is still" and "The first stroke" create the pauses that accompany your stanzas. My favorite line is: "a gentle singing forthwith to all." Very well composed, Lily! ~~ Diana |
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| Reviewed by Mark Huntsman (Reader) |
8/16/2012 |
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This is great like all of yours are Lilly. Love at the finest like everything you write
Mark |
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| Reviewed by Sandy Hoynacki |
8/16/2012 |
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There's nothing quite as soothing as music, in my humble opinion. My niece plays the violin. I can't help but feel its touch inside my spirit. Beautiful in every way, Carolee.
Sandy |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
8/16/2012 |
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| Songs of Love - Lovely, Indeed. |
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| Reviewed by Adriaen Valerius (Reader) |
8/15/2012 |
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We have an expression in our language that says "you know how to touch the sensitive strings" and that's exactly what you do.
You touch the strings of beauty and love with such a tenderness.
This is a beautiful hymn to a violinist and her music.
It does not only swoon the audiance, we all know how deeply you touch us with the gentle strokes of your pen |
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| Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci |
8/15/2012 |
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My father always wanted me to play the violin. I chose piano and oboe. I'm sorry today that I didn't learn the violin as well! This is such a beautiful piece of work!
Love ya!
Jane |
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| Reviewed by Ed J. |
8/15/2012 |
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I play no instrument but to me the sax is the most appealing tones I have heard. Music speaks to everyone differently but calmly. wonderful write.
Stay well and keep writing
Eddy |
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| Reviewed by John Flanagan |
8/15/2012 |
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strong combination of sensitivity and dramatic
tension, Lily; fine word choices and phrasing,
in particular use of 'Tutting' just right in its
context
john |
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| Reviewed by D. Vaineo |
8/15/2012 |
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The violin is a romantic instrument that tells stories without words.
Again, beautiful poetry that lifts itself off the page and into our hearts...
Deborah |
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
8/15/2012 |
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| Violin music is pretty, but boring...LOL, crank up the Jimi Hendrix or Grateful Dead and then of music you are talking...e |
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| Reviewed by Diane Miller (Reader) |
8/15/2012 |
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Music is this language Lily, you beautifully play it for us with strings of love
Di |
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| Reviewed by Darrell and Kathy Adams |
8/15/2012 |
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| I am sure I can hear it if I cock my head just so...ahhh, there it is...beauty in rare form. A bond is shared. Thank you. Be well, Kathy |
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| Reviewed by Carolyn Dye |
8/15/2012 |
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| this is truly a poem for a deep music lover, it's a testimony of the pure joy that music can give, please keep writing and encouraging through your words it was a great pleasure to read this!!! |
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| Reviewed by Gail Delaney (Reader) |
8/15/2012 |
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Carol this is just beautiful. What a wonderful piece set to the imagination of others how you lovingly play the violin.
Gail |
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| Reviewed by S Bergerac (Reader) |
8/15/2012 |
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My dear lady Lily, what a beautiful use of music to touch others so deeply.
I bow and tip my hat to you
Cyrano |
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| Reviewed by Budd Nelson |
8/15/2012 |
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it is you who are the meastro here Carol, you have penned us into the sensations of the violinists magic and as if we were dancing in the lyrical vibrations she stirs from her soul.
budd |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton |
8/15/2012 |
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| You brought out the smoothness of the fingers as they touch and fondle and stroke the strings of the violin in such as way that makes me feel that I am sitting in the same room with her and listening to her magic. For magic is what musicians bring to the table as they perform for us. Great poetry, Carol. Great! |
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