Ephemeral Thoughts (poem) by E T Waldron on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on November 26, 2008

ephemeral or not, we live in many places in our minds throughout the course of any given day -- some tranquil and some not -- you've summed it up extremely well Eileen -- peace and love to you my friend -- JMW

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on November 23, 2008

a beautiful and visual description-i love the feel of fog as well

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on November 23, 2008

No "ephemeral thoughts" here, but just a bouquet of intriguing ones.

Georg

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on November 23, 2008

immersed in the mist, i realize i'm
enjoying the mood of mystery

I always like a good mystery - enjoy on!

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Gorgeous, Eileen, in image and verse: well done.

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

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Eileen,
This is a fine setting for your thoughts and the zones we inhabit...from stark bright reality to shade to almost total darkness are well evoked.
John

Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Eileen,

Quite fantastic to say the least - perfect prose!!

Hugs,

Lance

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

I agree with Rebecca this is another of your fantasies that carries the reader along with you in that wet mist and is a delight to read and be mystified by your talent.

Reviewed by Rebecca Lerwill

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Eileen, this is truly a master piece. I wonder if you didn't capitalized 'I' for a reason. You sound here as if you were a mere image of your surroundings. That's why 'I' didn't need to be in caps, right?
Loved it!!
Becca~

Reviewed by Carin Spirit

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Serene and peaceful shelter in the mind. Lovely write. Warmth to you.

Reviewed by Kate Burnside

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

you set the scene well, Eileen, envelopping the reader also with the contentment and ease of permeating mystery. Some of us are happy to inhabit twilight, others need full sun or shade. For me too, it's the gloaming that allows my overactive mind to have free range. Nice easy flow and tone to this and embracing of life's enquiry. xx

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Beautiful write, Eileen; brava! And that piccy is fantastic!

Happy Thanksgiving to you and yours; may it be your best one EVER!! May God bless you mightily!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D X0X0X0X0

Reviewed by JASMIN HORST SEILER

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Ah yes mistery, like your seven veils, you yourself, Eileen, encapsulating softly, Hugs! Jasmin Horst

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Like smoke and shadows
Consuming your soul for truth
It eases the pain

Reviewed by Stan Grimes (Reader)

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Very ephemeral. I loved it.

Reviewed by Cryssa C

Reviewed on November 22, 2008

Oh! This is superb in it's imagery and palpable feelings... Made me wish for a misty morning myself...
Cryssa