Pondering Positions (poem) by E T Waldron on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on July 26, 2006

Lovely, absolutely lovely, Eileen! Very well done; brava! Love the photo!

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

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on July 26, 2006

If I'm to find true meaning, it will be the result of my faith in the dream of possibilities

Dream On, and Keep Writing Poems Like This!

Reviewed by Miss Pandora (Reader)

Reviewed on July 26, 2006

Wonderfully descriptive poem regarding times when one needs to reflect about life. The alliteration works so well on 'mundane mindless matters, masquerading as meaningful' what a fabulous line.

I believe very much in "...my faith in the dream of possibilities..." my dreams are my sustenance, well ..those along with my treat grabbers! ;) Panda :)x

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

A wise decision written in the manner we have come to know you by. Wonderful write.

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

Have to talk to the idea,
The ideas talk back normally in the bath...

Yup up real early, a great thunder storm..

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

ideas communicate with us ... they exist in the collective imagination and wait for feathers of being to ride on the winds of our thoughts only to be captured then released from the webs of our deepest perceptions ... i also believe that "I'll no longer indulge in the mundane mindless matters, masquerading, as meaningful" is a great idea to communicate with ... keep pursuing your goals!

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

"How does one communicate with an idea?"

I don't believe that we do. I believe if we're prepared we can capture ideas as feathers or butterflies.

Being prepared is the key, sometimes they only come through once!

These little invisible fairy's called ideas can be likened to muses almost. They light upon our minds and provoke us to action ... if we are so inclined.

Like the peeling back of an onion, I believe the fulfillment, and realization, of these things called ideas, is like discovering the pearl at the center - it can only be realized after work and pressing forward in faith.

Great write!
Richard Lloyd Cederberg

Reviewed by Susan Sonnen

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

wonderful, wonderful...very much what I needed to read right now

Susan

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

well done

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

Awesome poetry!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Rhonda Galizia

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

Infinte in its possibilities, Eileen! SOAR, SOAR, SOAR, Sister!

This is just more reflection of your exquisite heart and mind, coming through your quill! Exceptional!

Love, Rhonda

Reviewed by Douglas Bentley

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

Breathless. . . . . .
No words of mine could do this poem justice.
You keep amazing me how you do it day after day after day.
DWB

Reviewed by A PAX

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

ahhhh
yes now I understand...........
love this......the feather contols the winds!!!
what a thought......pax A bravo

Reviewed by Myrna Badgerow

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

The image of a feather in the wind will long stay with me.. I love this writing style! Your words give us much to ponder in this excellent piece.

Myrna

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

Metaphysical in nature, this poem/prose delves into that transient of all things, idea not quite manifested. A maddening germ of an idea which only serves to alienate reality. Instead of supressing this sprouting bud of revelation, the poet achingly nurtures it, hoping to feed it enough mind over matter that it will show itself. And the poet also give the reader the understanding that it WILL most assuredly show itself in its time.

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

Never a feather in the wind when your Muse is costantly whispering the genuis part of you that listens and then writes the beauty. Excellent my friend...excellence here in this poem.
Susan

Reviewed by Peter Paton

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

Eileen

You are determined to take charge of your own destiny, and believe in the time honored principle of " Physician Heal Thyself "...

A wise move..

Exceptional poetry

Peter

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on July 25, 2006

We have to have our feet firmly planted in our faith in God not to be drawn in to the fleeting fads of the day. And I have no doubt that you were ever a feather in the wind.