Slow Dance (poem) by Susan K. de Vegter on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on November 13, 2006

Exquisite.

Ron

Reviewed on November 10, 2006

Ahh, fellow gypsy here is in love with your poem. I might even print it out and put it on my wall so when I wake up, I'll remember to choose the slow dance, too :)

Reviewed by J. Allen Wilson

Reviewed on November 10, 2006

Oustanding Susan, for the memory remains...really great poetry.

Allen

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on November 10, 2006

Slow dances are usually the very best kind.

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on November 10, 2006

Great offering!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on November 10, 2006

Amen.

Reviewed by Victor Buhagiar (Reader)

Reviewed on November 10, 2006

But a slow dance is so romantic. Dream on... Victor

Reviewed by Pierre Ortega

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Most of us spend our whole lives long in search of a home. You make wherever you are and whoever you're with your home and I admire you for that. Love this Pierre.

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

so much can be appreciated when the dance is slow and the glow from within you touches all ...

Reviewed by Simon Barreiros (Reader)

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Wonderful Susan. Watching "Horse Whisperer" yesterday. Lady says something like , "this land is all we know for a home, but others carry it inside." Your gypsy soul slowly dancing and always at home wherever you might be is like that. Love this write.
your friend,
simon

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Enchanted April.....You, CJ, Tiggs
Your poetry is perfection

Reviewed by CJ Heck

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Your rhyme and meter are wonderful in this upbeat poem ... next time, may I come along? Nice job!
Love,
CJ

Reviewed by Erin Kelly-Moen

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Love the cadence, Susan, it piqued my 'rhythm meter', as for a life shared within poety, always exquisite. I enjoy living others lives, if only for a moment, yours is freely given, which is what gifts are made from, Essence. Or, I guess, Energy.

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen

Reviewed by KJ McPhee

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Slow dance is delicious and the painting expresses so well the melting and merging of the lovers. Dance to the end of time, Susan!

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Yep you're my sis;-) This is a trip for me too and a visit to what was is and will be provided by your vivid imagery! Lovely poem Susan!

ET

Reviewed by Dove JoAnne Cromp (Reader)

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Oh God...Kinda Sassy..Loved every single line like~~ Having never left my home
With a Gypsy spirit antsy
My curiousity roamed
LOVE IT LOVE IT LOVE IT!!!!!!!!!

Thank you dear Susan.!!!

Love From Dove

Reviewed by Martin Hebert (Reader)

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

Susan..you lead, i'll follow...won't step on your toes either...wonderful poem...beautiful dress..

martin

Reviewed by Marcia Miller-Twiford

Reviewed on November 9, 2006

The ink from the golden pen of the goddess of poetry once again creates a masterpiece. Oh, to do what you do.
Big Hug,
Marcia