This is a beautiful expression of the reality of deep feelings that belittle the seeming greatness or inconsequentialities of our day-to-day life. You have painted a very vivid picture here of the true:false veracities. For those involved in media lifestyles, I guess the discernment of reality is even more difficult than for those of us who just merely inhabit landscapes of the mind. This is all fascinating, but what is heartwarming here is that, irrespective of the fabric of the ways in which we live our lives, the feelings that rock us to out uttermost are simple and profoundly experienced and expressed. TY for this cinematic but incredibly real write. Kate xx
That passion may well be your "lives." Nice poem, Edwin. Love and peace. Regis
Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)
Reviewed on March 19, 2005
There is an image I can understand. We look at, and wish for, the glory of magic and when real life shoves its way inside our door, we still have mnagic to cling to. Did THAT make ANY sense? Jeez. Well, anyway, I liked this poem.
My book of poetry is being redone by me, I have a beautiful cover designed and the book will have a few more than 200 poems in it. I am going to have it printed on demand here in Canada. When it is done I will let you know when it is done and if anyo
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rather live our dreams, while reality
languishes in another realm on hold!;-)
etw