When Trumpets Blare (poem) by Paul Berube on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Tracey L. O' Very (Reader)

Reviewed on December 26, 2004

This is so beautiful. The spirit free to know what is about.
The Peace at last. This is Just Absolutely Beautiful. chills and tears Thank you,
Tracey

Reviewed by Lori Moore

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Excellent write, Paul.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Magnicent poem Paul. Your rhyme and meter are outstanding,
and a joy to read!

Reviewed by Susan Barton (Reader)

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

excellent!

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge (Reader)

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Paul this is wonderful poetry.

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Oh My Oh My this is awesome poetry Paul!!

Perfection!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Sue Hess

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

not only insightful but beautifully written, with an excellent flow of words and rhyme

Reviewed by Bhuwan Thapaliya

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Paul...I agree with everybody here....very insightful my friend....BHUWAN!!!!

Reviewed by A PAX

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

ohhhhhhhh
wish i wrote it......magnificant!!
pax.......A

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Fantastic write.

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

All will know what is about,
when grains of timeless sand runs out.

A most profound write, Paul.

Reviewed by Ted Sheridan (Reader)

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

I was thinking along these same lines, just this morning.

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Yep, the body is just a shell that contains the spirit for a short while, on our eternal pilgrimage..

Very nicely done Paul...

Reviewed by Lisa Hilbers

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

We are much like the leaves of Fall, we are removed to make room for new life..
Touching and tender write Paul.

Lisa

Reviewed by Ch'erie de Perrot

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Aye Trumpets, I too look forward to the sweet sound of their call, many to be reunited with.
Sweet write Paul TY
Ch'erie

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce (Sandie Angel)

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Thank you for an inspiring piece, Paul!

Sandie May Angel

Reviewed by Andre Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

I salute You, Sublime Poet!

Good Healthy Day!

"When Trumpets Blare" is to be etched on the doors of the basilica of the Poets... This poem made me think on teleological matters, as it fed my mind...

"When Trumpets Blare" is an intriguing inspiring masterpiece.

Thank You for complying with Poetry's Art, letting Your heart synchronize wonders to develop knowledge and create uniqueness.

Gratefully,

Your blissful reader and admirer.

Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed by Gaye Dale (Reader)

Reviewed on October 8, 2004

Paul, this is beautiful - especially special. I had the priviledge of watching my Fathers departure a few months ago... I know it's only for a while...

And spirits all, shall reunite
In perfect power of Love's pure light!

Thanks for sharing this.