All That Remains (poem) by Annabel Sheila on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Jms Bell

Reviewed on February 20, 2012

IF WE COULD JUST KEEP THIS PROFOUND MESSAGE IN MIND...THEN SO MUCH OF THE 'STRESS' OF LIVING WOULD BE ELIMINATED. WELL DONE, ANNABEL AND ENJOYED. THANKS FOR SHARING. LOVE, BLESSINGS AND FAITH...
JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS

Reviewed by Janna Hill

Reviewed on February 18, 2012

Thank you for this beautiful reminder Annabel for us all and a tribute to Whitney.
:) Janna

Reviewed by Joy Hale

Reviewed on February 16, 2012

"For when stripped of the earth from whence we came... all that remains is dust!" Spoken from the beautiful heart of wisdom that we have all seen in your works of excellence. Powerful thoughts flow from your quill of knowledge.

Joy L. Hale

Reviewed by John Domino

Reviewed on February 16, 2012

Dear Annabel,

Wonderful thoughts in poetic form. We are only human super star or box car. We all are on the same journey and God has a special purpose for all of us. God Bless You!

JMD

Reviewed by Lonnie Hicks

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

Such a loss. My heart has not really recovered.

Reviewed by Patrick Granfors

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

I'm eating celery sticks for lunch instead of hamburgers these days. That way my dust won't be so greasy. Patrick

Reviewed by Mary Ann Biddinger

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

Her voice reminating so beautifully from the church choir
to the world stage. Lovely piece in memory.

Reviewed by Laura Fall

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

Truly amazingly written poetry and such a beautiful photo that suits this great write Laura

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

You are so right. Whether we live long or short, what matters is what we leave behind. Did we take the time to be brilliant and shine, or did we spend our precious days on the treadmill to oblivion. Whitney, Michael, Amy, Marilyn, Elvis, Buddy, Jimmie, Janice and so many others took the brighter path and can we blame them for it?

Ron

Reviewed by Mary Jones

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

what a beautiful tribute for her...words can never take away the feelings of those left behind who were entranced with her, but as you say our life only matters when we are aware and we care...the person inside is all that matters...not the exterior
loved you words
hugs dear lady
mary etta

Reviewed by Richard King

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

Beautiful voice, beatuiful head, fantastic body, troubled mind. What a waste!!! Where were her advisors? her handlers?

Sorry, I got a little wound up there. This says it all Anna, Nicely done. Dick

Reviewed by Mark Lichterman

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

What a shock that was on Sunday evening. What a waste! How many talented people must we lose due to drugs or self over medicating. Deaths such as this always makes me wonder why those that seem to have the world by the balls kill themselves by doing and using what they shouldn't.
As always, sweet lady, a wonderful poem
Mark

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

I am very happy the family did not want to make a extravaganza out of her funeral. I am very glad the family did not want to have a wake. Whitney was a troubled person and she died because of that trouble. A beautiful woman who sung songs that made us all very glad she did, is gone now. Maybe she can, at last, find peace.

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on February 15, 2012

In life, our own importance drives us,
But at the end of the journey
Will we really matter? Will anyone remember?

I think many will remember her, for a very long time.