|Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci
|I feel the yearning here! My heart is with the "old sailor".
|Reviewed by Jon Willey
|to search into the vastness of air murky with the dampness of endless tears of despair -- the lonely heart reaches out into the desolation -- this is a moving love story Felix -- peace and love my friend -- Jon Michael|
|Reviewed by Annabel Sheila
|Aw, Fee, this one echoes sadness and desolation...love gone astray. Beautiful, haunting piece.
|Reviewed by Sheila Roy
|A haunting piece, Fee. Love and Hugs,
|Reviewed by Maggie Eidt (Reader)
|This clutched at my heart. The depth of lonliness in this work leaves one slightly breathless. Well penned.|
|Reviewed by J'nia Fowler
|Awe, so sad Fee. Hugs, J'nia|
|Reviewed by Mary Coe
|Such talent! Well done. I really enjoyed the read.|
|Reviewed by Goddess Love (Reader)
|It has an eerie feel to it <a feel of isolation.> well done.|
|Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart
|"Etched in my heart like a sea captain's log" such a haunting line for a truly beautiful and tragic poem of lost love.|
|Reviewed by jude forese
|you've managed to capture the atmosphere of love's isolation with a unique metaphor and through vividly detailed emotions ... great job, Felix ...|
|Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse
|I can hear the echo of this poems visions...
and see the sailor...holding hope lighting the candle to flame
sweetly embracing my heart...
Love & Inspirations
|Reviewed by Edwin Hurdle
|Excellent and captivating poem,I enjoy it,take care
|Reviewed by Georg Mateos
|They say that when you hear bell-buoys sound...there are sailors telling you that they are still here and like the Flying Dutchman trying to find their way to the beyond seas.
Fee, the only thing you will ever miss is that talking bird on your shoulder!
|Reviewed by Michelle Mead
|God, this is excellent writing, really excellent. I love this. At a loss for words.|
|Reviewed by Karen Palumbo
|Oh how I can hear the lonely sound of the bell buoy as it sits alone bobbing. Such a forlorn sound that always seems to reach down deep into one's soul....
Be always safe,
|Reviewed by Ch'erie de Perrot
|Bell Buoy's aside, this one rings on My Bell, most poignantly.
Wonderful write Fee, and at such a time as this.
But then isn't that the way..
|Reviewed by Christine Alwin
|..such sadness felt as I read this..but the fog will lift. This tugs at the heart, but at the same time hopefulness shines with a lantern's reflecton into the night.
|Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado
|Wonderful write and piccy, Fee; well penned/imaged! BRAVO!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
|Reviewed by Ann Marquette
|Well done. I can feel the sad quiet, visualize and hear it for myself as you so vividly capture the scene and sense of feelings.
|Reviewed by JMS Bell
|SAD MEMORIES BROUGHT BACK TO ONES EARS ON THE SOUNDS OF A BUOY'S BELL. VERY GOOD IMAGERY AND PHRASES. THANKS FOR SHARING AND BLESSINGS. JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS|
|Reviewed by Lori Moore
|Beautiful poetry. I love being near a buoy in the fog.|
|Reviewed by Dallas D'Angelo-Gary
|Poignant and powerful, Fee. I can hear the buoy, and the foghorn.|
|Reviewed by Kate Burnside
|Soooooooo evocative, Felix. You have a real gift for heart-wringing poetics that, though bathed in often soulful pain, are never cloying or fake in the integrity of feeling they express. Together with always-piercing sentiment, you also have great discernment in which images to use as vehicles to convey your thoughts. The bell-bouy is brilliant, especially in fog, and ESPECIALLY when set against the backdrop of the lamp in the window. The effect of this is full of impact. Wonderful to see you again, Pops. I loved your Pearl poems and shared your sense of her angelic transformation as she passed. Now her glow is felt, warm and pure, in another world. Be well, me darlin. Stay strong. xx|
|Reviewed by George Carroll
|So sad but and framed in the sadness that only a fog horn can sense to an old salt.|
|Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan
|haunting write-you have captured the emotions that the sound of the buoy invokes|