And then it was over (poem) by Sara Coslett on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by June Thompson (Reader)

Reviewed on June 24, 2006

I've been there

still there in my mind and even my heart sometimes... though I know it's truly wrong

I can't help myself

Reviewed by Adam Walsvik (Reader)

Reviewed on June 5, 2003

Always in childhood each moment is an eternity, for we have no sense of death. Then through adolescence we learn of mortality. Our twenties are spent conceiving distractions from our newfound knowledge. The next step I see, as I'm turning 29 this very day is a turning away from distraction and owning up to mortality. But I think love is the binding principle. It just gets more complex with age. For example a baby at first recognition of its mother feels love. Then the hardships begin: I'm wet , I'm cold, I'm soiled. It's the same for adults as I see it. It's just the impetuses that get more complex. What does this person provide that I hadn't realized I needed before I met this person. What would I do if this person were out of my life? Babies and children never face this conundrum for an eternity of care is at their disposal. I guess what I'm trying to say is that I understand. But I thought I'd make it clear just how I understand.

Adam

Reviewed by A PAX

Reviewed on June 1, 2003

ohhhhh the endless loops we put ourselves thru!
chin up!
think boomerang!

Reviewed by Birdie Houston (Reader)

Reviewed on May 31, 2003

Eyes front and keep moving forward

Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK

Reviewed on May 31, 2003

5-31-03

Sometimes You Just Don't Know How Lucky You Really Are,i.e. Don't Look Back...

TRASK

Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)

Reviewed on May 31, 2003

Fully agree with Andy, though I know how hard this is. But I really guess he's not worth it. Keep on moving forward without looking back....Love. S