DONT YA JUST LOVE MOVIES THAT...STICK TO YA RIBS?! IT'S USUALLY THE OLD FILMS THAT MAKE ME FEEL THIS WAY BUT I CAN RELATE TO YOUR EXPERIENCE...THANK GOD FOR ART, IN ALL ITS FORMS. YOUR IMAGERY IN THIS WORK IS 'VIVID'. THANKS FOR SHARING AND BLESSINGS. JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS
Reviewed by Gianetta Ellis (Reader)
Reviewed on August 30, 2009
Beautiful, breathy - like an invitation. Love "He touched her in a way that filled her..."
This is not the kind of poem one should read on a stark screen, rather it should be whispered in one's ear while one's eyes are softly shut.
Wao, I tell you that what independent romantic movies will do to you. You should watch 'Once' I wrote a poem with the same title after I watched that movie. Delightful.
There's somehow a lot of life and light in this, Dawn... was the film French or Italian? It speaks to me of the light prevalent on French/Italian borders, Alps or coast... Conceptually, quite neo-romantic French, I'd say! Us Europeans sometimes believe that the hotbed of New Thought is across the Atlantic whereas, historically, much radical new thinking eminated from the French... damn it! :)) xx LOVE film arts labs...
A graceful capture, so sweet, so romantic.Have missed you so much.
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on August 16, 2009
Must have been a good movie to put you in this romantic mood. Because you mentioned a film had cause this poem I found myself seeing your words projected on a black and white screen as the two lovers (and yes, they can be lovers without the actual act, although what he did could be considered an act of love) acted out their passion ever so subtly and deliciously. Fired me up!!
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This is not the kind of poem one should read on a stark screen, rather it should be whispered in one's ear while one's eyes are softly shut.
Beautifully written. Oh, that life would bring us a few of these ..... before Cristmas!
Sheila
I love it !
Jerry
Be always safe,
Karen
I can recall feeling this way;-)... Eileen
But you never said the name of the movie!
Georg
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"
What was the name of that movie? This has the lightness of gossamer wings, ethereal and floating,...and I love those 'tiny bubbles' at the end.
John
Fee
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D