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Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on February 27, 2005

Love cannot be stopped. Powerfully and poetically stated, Sara. Love and peace. Regis

Reviewed by D May (Reader)

Reviewed on February 27, 2005

Lovely write Sara.

Reviewed by Gwen Dickerson

Reviewed on February 27, 2005

Very nice!

Reviewed by Mitzi Jackson

Reviewed on February 27, 2005

Beautiful
soft and forward motion
enjoyed

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on February 26, 2005

never let that fire burn out ...

Reviewed by Koty Lapid

Reviewed on February 25, 2005

Such a beautiful image and lovely poem...

Reviewed by Shaw Inchrory (Reader)

Reviewed on February 24, 2005

In the burnt aroma of our yesterdays
That, would thereon a sunset sea, set sail,
Heed so the westward winds of our endeavours
That we may too, those helping winds prevail.

Morchuis

Reviewed by A PAX

Reviewed on February 24, 2005

oh yes!!!
I can relate!

Reviewed by Ian Thorpe

Reviewed on February 24, 2005

Ah that hormonal wildfire...even water does not quench it.

But as Oscar Wilde said "the only way to deal with temptation is to yield to it"
best
Ian

Reviewed by Bobbi Duffy

Reviewed on February 24, 2005

beautiful, Sara, both the picture and the poem. So expressive and full of longing.

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

Well expressed Sara!!

Take care Girl!!

Say Hi to the "invisible" visible...lol!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Judy Lloyd (Reader)

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

Very well done.

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

well done

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

Just don't get burnt. Just be a bright spark..

Reviewed by Nordette Adams

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

Hubba, hubba. Loved the passion of this. ;-)

Reviewed by Phillip William Allen

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

Soft n subtle. Nice

Reviewed by Katy Walsvik (Reader)

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

This is positively locomotive, Sara... heady, in some marvelous way as it rolls along, picking up steam. The poetry gives it beauty, the style and form makes reading it a treat. I love the ending. It's where I hoped it would go, but spoke it in a newer, more clever way. Good stuff! katy xox.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

Superb! Point well made, burn well expressed;-)

Eileen

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

Sara,

This is so powerfully emotive and so well written--follow the currents to love. :) BRAVA!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on February 23, 2005

I can relate, Sara. It is such a sweet hurt that it almost feels like what we want Heaven to feel like, but there is also that sweet/sour pang of a devilish streak that makes it all the more delicious. Maybe?