|Reviewed by Christine Tsen
|An intimate and beautifully crafted insightful reflection ~
|Reviewed by D. Vaineo
|Belle, We go back to the past to look at it one more
time so we say...but really we want to remember the
way things were and even though we can't change the
past we always say, if only...
|Reviewed by Diana Wiles
|What a beautiful piece of writing combined with the lovely and haunting music from the film 'Somewhere In Time...the combination is enchanting...Your words have touched my heart and soul...the past with all its pain and heartache has a way of luring us back with bitter sweetness...I can testify to theis...
|Reviewed by Vivian Dawson
|The past IS who we have become....
and I thank you for the sharing of
yourself so beautifully in love!!!
|Reviewed by Asa Seeley
|we all visit the past, now and then. thanks for sharing
|Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg
|*sigh* you have an amazing gift LaBelle - straight to the heart expression, clear and beautiful|
|Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger
|Beautifully the summerhouse in remembering
emotional visuals of the past Lady La Belle.
Lady Mary Ann
|Reviewed by Ronald Hull
|This is so personal I feel like almost not commenting. However, I am always concerned about what war does to young men sent by old men. It appears from the poem, that you have been touched personally by that situation.
|Reviewed by E T Waldron
|Deeply felt emotions,Belle, beautifully conveyed!|
|Reviewed by Budd Nelson
Beautifully put, heart rendering. We all visit throughout our lives.
|Reviewed by Jon Willey
|Belle, a deeply touching and romantic poem with a question mot ask a million times over in their lifetime regarding war - why? - your poetry is a special that I visit with great joy - I wish you love peace and joy my dear friend -- Jon Michael|
|Reviewed by Amor Sabor
|The same society that sends young men to war fails to take care of them and so the sacrifice continues, not just in the soldiers life, but of those who surround him who continue to make the sacrifice. You return to that rendezvous place to honor what once was and to give it respect, through remembrance. A truly beautiful write in which your pure heart pours forth.
|Reviewed by Richard King
|"... itís too painful to visit the past and I wonder what I still go there for..." And yet we still do, do we not?
Nicely put, Belle. Thanks Dick