Fearfully and Wonderfully Made -the womb (poem) by E T Waldron on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Aberjhani

Reviewed on July 5, 2006

Therefore blessed be the reading of these words. Thank you.
Aberjhani

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on July 5, 2006

This is a lovely response to Jude's inspiration, Eileen. Thank you for sharing it. Love and peace to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Birgit and Roger Pratcher

Reviewed on July 3, 2006

Really a wonderful, beautiful write!
B&R

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on July 3, 2006

Eileen,

This is beautifully penned, much depth and thought provoking...thank you.

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

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on July 3, 2006

wonderful write!

be praying for me; am seriously depressed, and don't want to go on living like this!!!!!

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on July 3, 2006

Quite a profound piece, Tiger Lily.

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce (Sandie Angel)

Reviewed on July 3, 2006

Their souls are specially bonded by the spirits. Wonderful work, Eileen!

Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o)

Reviewed by Abdi-Noor Mohamed (Eagle Of Hope)

Reviewed on July 3, 2006

Marvelous job. The womb is where the relationship between a mother and child begins and the bond grows stronger as time passes by. Jude's poem had influenced many poets here at the Den. I like poems to have such an impact. In reading some of the reviews below I was struck by the words of a reviewer and I am now inspired to write a poem on some of her comments. I go to my site to write a very short poem. GBQ

Reviewed by Vesna Perkovic (Reader)

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

Exquisite work..
I saved this one ..thanks dear friend..

Vesna :)

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

powerful words

Reviewed by L. Figgins

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

So touched I was by Jude's poem, I wanted to write one myself. Glad you did, Eileen. I remember when my son was in my womb and how he rocked and kicked when I played music. Music is his love to this day.
We know that babies can hear their mother's heartbeat. Perhaps the rhythm of each individual heartbeat is as unique as we are. The tragedy is that Jude couldn't hear his mother's heartbeat after he was born. Is this the deepest sense of loss? Very fine write...

Reviewed by Jane Rodway (Reader)

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

This is very well-writtened, which is always a treat. I think the mother and child bond is an amazing one, and I hope someday to find it out for myself.

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

Not got down to Judes poem yet. But to this I relate as my mother's mum died just as my mum was born...

Reviewed by ROCK-Salt! Proctor

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

AN EYE OPENER, EXTRAORDINARE, AND, SO ELOQUENTLY, STATED. KUDOS

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

Yes the treasures that we carry are loved and cared for from the begining of the thought of praying to be blessed with one. I'll never forget the first 9 months.......and apparently I have learnt my daughter has some memory of that time :-)

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

You sadded this poem, climbed aboard and rode with the poetical wind, lasso whirling overhead. Words, phrases and ideas you caught with that lariat, hog-tied it and branded it Eilen's Property, then you put it all within the poem. Attyaboygirl!!!

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

Beautiful Eileen! And so mysterious!

Fearfully and wonderfully made indeed. If this is true than how ought we treat one another? And how much of the Creators love should be in those expressions to one another?

You are a light dear one!
Richard

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

Lovely response Eileen!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

the bond from within the womb is very deep ...

your poem is a moving testament of the powerful bonds of pre-birth ...

Reviewed by Peter Paton

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

Eileen

I could visualize the Madonna and Child in this exquisite analyis of Jude's most recent poem " Living Within The Womb Of The Dead "...

It is an eternal bond formed in Heaven..

Blessings

Peter

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

A mother's love is the closest thing to God's love, that's why He made them co-creators of the earth with the children they bore from their womb.

Reviewed by SHERRY HEIM

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

The blueprint of our life is created in the womb of our mother. Our DNA builds us into the unique individual we are and the emotions of our mother while she is carrying us, ingrains in us our personality and outlook on life. Like a branch of the tree forming a new budding rose, the essence of our mother is the living force inside every molecule of our being. This is a beautiful response to Jude's poem, I see he has touched many of us with his "Living Within The Womb Of The Dead" poem and he has touched each of us differently.
Take care,
Sherry

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on July 2, 2006

The bond a mother and child have is sacred to this day. The sustanance for life being ...given everyday...the infants strength being improved and the warmth the womb gives is security once we're born...we miss. The mother and child will always be holy. Beautiful poem .
Love and peace,
Susan