Fractal Geometry (poem) by E T Waldron on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on December 10, 2005

Wonderful thought provoker you have penned, Eileen; brava!!

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

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on December 10, 2005

Fascinating write Eileen...one to ponder...

Carole...love and peace

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on December 10, 2005

Eileen,

Beautiful thought provoker, very exquisitely penned. BRAVA!

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

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on December 10, 2005

when a snowflake whirls about by wind and circumstance, its retains its individuality until it has given itself up to the cohesiveness of reason to which it has fallen ... we are like snowflakes blending into that oneness of creative cohesion ...

thought-stirring write!

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on December 10, 2005

Sometime life can feel like this...

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on December 10, 2005

Excellent write Eileen!!

Something to think about!!

love Tinka

Reviewed by Alexandra* OneLight*� Authors & Creations

Reviewed on December 10, 2005

I believe that such a place exists within each one of us, dear Eileen. A place where each one of us simultaneously perceives, admits and welcomes uniqueness, then rejoices in it - our own, and that of all others. A place where individuality is encouraged and cherished, then blends harmoniously, and spreads that harmony through reciprocity, which is built through enriching interaction. That place is the rebirth of our true Being, as It was and is and will be intended... and which is so near and so attainable, that it may seem to be too far and beyond reach, because it is a paradoxical place. The name of that place?
Love (with its unique and all-encompassing, yet countless names)
Alexandra*

Reviewed by Tina Clark

Reviewed on December 9, 2005

Very well done Eileen! You've made me too wonder......

Hugs
Tina

Reviewed by Lori Moore

Reviewed on December 9, 2005

Wonderful write. Love it!

Reviewed by SHERRY HEIM

Reviewed on December 9, 2005

Unique we are, but the way that we all seem to be pulling inward instead of interacting is pretty frightening to me. It is some form of fear, I am sure, but why is it that we are taking on this "trust no one" way of life. Once, the bond of friendship was cherished above all else and regarded in the same esteem as family. Now, it is difficult to find a friend who won't go behind our backs and take advantage of our unconditional love for them. Is there a Heaven for snowflakes where they regroup and fall again as a fresh new snow? In a scientific sense, I would say yes it is entirely possible that could be the case, in a philosophical sense I think of them much as I do shooting stars one big harrah then gone forevermore. Wonderful, wonderful write, Eileen filled with thought-provoking verse.
Take care,
Sherry

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on December 9, 2005

Ah you are most likely correct, but we must be loving it, we are all goosestepping toward the quicksand. LOL

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on December 9, 2005

We are all unique, one of a kind, no imitations the real thing and we will shine again, if we are lucky, for all eternity.

Reviewed by Steve Patterson

Reviewed on December 9, 2005

Ah, for the good old days of my Kodachrome... when i actually had TO WAIT for my pictures (and my Life) to Develope. Damn the Polaroid everyThing in an Instant.

good poem.
TX

Reviewed by Nordette Adams

Reviewed on December 9, 2005

I hope this isn't the case, but whoa what a sobering poem, Eileen!
Peace...~~Nordette