Ask Me for a Miracle (poem) by Susan K. de Vegter on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on January 1, 2009

Yes, very well done!
After all, life itself is a miracle!

Reviewed on April 29, 2008

The reversed out image says it all... the miracle of the unseen as well as the seen. You bring the two into both balance and tension in your usual inimitable style. You have a natural feel-good gifting in your writes, Susan. Bless you, Kate xx

Reviewed by Pierre Ortega

Reviewed on April 28, 2008

So beautiful and true, Look up and be thankful and exercise your
compassion toward others. Love this write!

Love,Pierre

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on April 28, 2008

YUP, LOOK UP AT THE STARS, KNOWING THE UNIVERSE NEVER ENDS AND HAS NEVER BEGUN...

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on April 28, 2008

MIracles?, everyday when we wake up is a miracle of things waiting to us to open our eyes...

Georg

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on April 28, 2008

Look around and feel life's magic

We should all be doing that, each and every day; it might even cause us to not be in such a hurry to destroy it.

Reviewed by Randall Barfield

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Really nice this one is. The truth as it rings out to others.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Every day I wake up breathing is a miracle! :D I look at life as a series of miracles!

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

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

profound!! a wonderful write!

Reviewed by Andre Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Art met sublimity and lighted the lamp of creativity... A poem is a miracle... EUREKA! "Ask Me for a Miracle" shows the arrows that point the way to BLISSFULCITY.

In admiration,

Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed by Paul Berube

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Haven't I been saying this all along? hmmmmm. Just kidding with you Sue. Absolutely wonderful job you've done with this write. Perfectly said and so well explained. God bless.

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Very nicely expressed Susan and yes I know it is a big part of you...
hugs
Fee

Reviewed by F William Broome

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Miracles scare the hell out of me! I never ask for one, never recognize one when it comes along. They are for dreamers, for you prove me right in your poem. Those who look for miracles are the same who don't recognize that being alive and being able to read your ppoetry is miracle enough! Good words at a good time of te week. Hang in there, Girl. Show us your best. - Love, - Bill

Reviewed by Art Hernandez

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Susan, a nice view of the miracles within life ...

nice...

Art sun...

Reviewed by Ronald Hull

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

If everyone had your muse! Most go to their dreary jobs from their dreary marriages thinking of bills and wondering how they will pay for their addictions... nothing more than distractions. Make babies without a thought and then feel saddled with the responsibility.

Ron

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

The last three lines solidify this perfect poem . . . Miracles are, and can be, in a smile . . . Blood given for life . . . Spooning in the morning as two lovers become as one . . . Miracles . . . Yes, they are here and now and all around . . . Just look at that Robin Red Breast . . .

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Absolutely, Susan, all we have to do is take a breath and look around - beautiful reminder.

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

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

You support life in this wonderful write.

Reviewed by Ted Bossis

Reviewed on April 27, 2008

Fantastically done here/ there & everywhere - TedSo