How strange this life of dubious word worth how solitary and egotistically self-righteous we live in visions of our minds dreams setting them down on paper, some in rhyme nurturing them to breathe in the breath of life as if we are in the throws of natural child birth looking at our new never seen before off spring we shape each sound and remold each word then with the heart of a proud giving parent we set our word child free for others to read
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Reviewed by Jaclynn Huntington (Reader)
Reviewed on October 11, 2003
Excellent through and through but I particularly liked:
"then with the heart of a proud giving parent
we set our word child free for others to read"
this is good, Cheryl...something I can relate to in many ways...there is a dark undertone to this, something else I can relate to...this craft of ours is not all sunshine, sweetness and beauty.
"How strange this life of dubious word worth
how solitary and egotistically self-righteous
we live in visions of our minds dreams
setting them down on paper, some in rhyme
nurturing them to breathe in the breath of life
as if we are in the throws of natural child birth
looking at our new never seen before off spring
we shape each sound and remold each word
then with the heart of a proud giving parent
we set our word child free for others to read"
This is truly excellent.
Lady peg
Five years have passed. The sequel to the award-winning Chapel of Eternal Love, this book revisits the same couples in the first book, and where the lives have taken them since they left the altar at The Chapel of Eternal Love
Five years have passed. The sequel to the award-winning Chapel of Eternal Love, this book revisits the same couples in the first book, and where the lives have taken them since they left the altar at The Chapel of Eternal Love
"then with the heart of a proud giving parent
we set our word child free for others to read"
(((hugs)))
~Jackie~
Reindeer
Love Tinka
how solitary and egotistically self-righteous
we live in visions of our minds dreams
setting them down on paper, some in rhyme
nurturing them to breathe in the breath of life
as if we are in the throws of natural child birth
looking at our new never seen before off spring
we shape each sound and remold each word
then with the heart of a proud giving parent
we set our word child free for others to read"
This is truly excellent.
Lady peg