Sublime is one of my popular words... Pops out in many a poem... I can't help it! Thanks for reading Dear All :-D
My limbs feel floaty My fingers flow and run My mind darts with the speed of light Just as its always done
My organs resounds sturdy My skin is firm and clear My eyes are shining healthy Healing is almost here The karma train is on line It’s moving all the time I can hear the whistle blowing Drawing nearer, Tooting a message sublime Signalling; I go run with the children Dance, hug many a tree Walk along the rocky roads With equipoise and ease Cross those spiky barriers It’s going to be a breeze After so many challenges This life will seem to please
Sounds like your Karma is strengthening YOU, and preparing you! Warmest Blessings Sweetie~ I love this Poem, I see so much sublime and warmth of change happening within! Good luck and Enjoy the new changes ahead~ with a Positive feeling once again, as the whistle blows nearer!Peace & Love and Tender HuGs!*She*oxo
When one is sublime one can't help using the word;-) Loved the uplifting message in this superb poem! May you always bounce with such delight, as you come through life's many plights
Love,
Eileen
Reviewed by J M (Reader)
Reviewed on August 15, 2006
This is a wonderful spiritual and inspiring poem I really enjoyed the journey of Karma and the read.
Your words and spirit flows with the grace and elegance of a gazelle, bounding along with energy and verve, riding the crest of a wave of undiluted confidence and assurance, that things can only get better..
Such an upbeat poem from such a pretty lady with so much talent...what better way could I start off my day then by reading Suzoe Palmer, Keep them coming dear one.
Fee
Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)
Reviewed on August 15, 2006
Be kind to trees week. Go hug a tree.
A poem of gratitude, and moving onwards
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Questions, unquestioned discoveries, and answers in parable and rhyme…. This collection records a journey starting with a 1960s retrospective and the first man on the moon, moving to a new millennium welcomed in with a terrorist spin, family crises,
Regis
Taylor
Love,
Eileen
Joselyn
Your words and spirit flows with the grace and elegance of a gazelle, bounding along with energy and verve, riding the crest of a wave of undiluted confidence and assurance, that things can only get better..
Most sublime...lols
Love
Peter
Fee
A poem of gratitude, and moving onwards
Love Tinka