I hope youll soon be back on track. I'm still down mostly too. Great poem, wish I could express my self like that;-)...Sending vibes with a healing light!...Be Well, Eileen
Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)
Reviewed on January 9, 2007
Each of us must find our own way to burst through the cocoon. This is what may be termed as "enlightenment". Nice one Ace.
Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*
Reviewed by Butch Howard (Reader)
Reviewed on January 9, 2007
-a mind expanding and empowering write! Well done. Get well soon!
~Butch
The mesh we create, as our minds reiterate
Then oneday we find,
"So, this my life?
We are the only ones that can let go...
and then we can continue on toward that dream
Great ponder~ Enjoyed...
So much better than those Viagra ads! ROFL!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Excellent write, Jude! Hope you are feeling better soon. I was sick between Christmas and New Year and it's still hanging on in my chest. It seems to be wide-spread. God bless.
Robert,
Excellent write my friend. Only you can know what is best for you. Be well and hurry back.
Reviewed by Miss Pandora (Reader)
Reviewed on January 8, 2007
Evolving, changing, growing....as someone once said, "Life ends when you stop dreaming". It would seem not even illness can harm the power in your pen Jude! Hope you're on the mend soon. Panda :)
No Worries, Hope you are feelin better, ill is not nice.
Interesting write, makes you feel like the fish net you just got caught in and cant get out, till you realize you have a knife down your boot!
God Bless
Ch'erie
Beautiful, word for word.
I'm sorry that you've been away and ill. There's so much going around lately . I pray that you fair better soon.
Love and blessings,
Susan
Sorry to hear that you've been sick...miss reading your posts, this is a beautiful write my friend...nothing wrong with dreaming, only we can make our dreams come true, you've reminded the readers that we have the power to make dreams a reality...
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
my eloquent review ;) has evaporated, Jude. all for the best I'm sure. here's a poem that makes me want to dive into the present, sure of favorable winds that will allow me to sail to the future I am meant to have. a speedy recovery to you! Dawn
I hope you feel better soon, Jude, I wondered what had become of you. One of the most profound lines I have ever read was..."Only the dreamer can change the dream." You have put this thought, seamlessly, into an amazing verse.
Take care,
Sherry
Reviewed by Michael Mathieu (Reader)
Reviewed on January 7, 2007
I hope your feeling better.
God bless you,
Michael
Sorry to hear you have not been up to snuff old friend but there is nothing wrong with mind or heart as this poetic offering graces our den. Very good indeed.
Hope you'll be 100% in no time. I remember my mother would keep me hunkered down, sucking down chicken noodle, drinking orange juice and water, moping my brow lovingly with a moist washcloth, and singing hymns of encouragement.
I know we're too old for doting mothers now - gosh mine passed on - but its a nice memory anyway. Mothers were pretty doggone smart. Good thoughts in your poem.
I do hope you are feeling better
This are some beautiful poetic
thoughts and very inspiring!!
Praying you Get well Soon!!
Love And Peace To You Always..Morning Star
The knowledge is great if it chooses to unveil itself, but engagingly frustrating if it keeps its identity covered. And at least the understanding that you may have "travelled that road before" is a comfort, and a key - even if as yet unrecognised. And it must have been a GOOD experience, if the cognisance of it returning brings life with it. Makes me think what it must be like to suffer amnesia - how scary and yet how thrilling to make fresh discoveries about yourself in a new way, without all the old baggage littering the path. And yep, no one can do it for you. Perhaps you are to return to that old road less travelled again, and take the road not taken this time, RF!
Carbolic and camphorated oils for you, me lad... K xx
This book represents a thirty-day period of my poetry journal. Each poem addresses
the dominant thoughts occupying my mind during the early morning hours of a given
day.
From the author of Jupiter Remembered and Until It’s Time: Embracing Life In Our Later Years comes Petals of Love: Poetry of a Woman’s Soul – a heartfelt collection spanning more than thirty-five years. Through tender reflections, these poems offer g
sounds like me here, always caught-up in my mind
romancing past thoughts and times
enjoyed this
Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*
~Butch
Then oneday we find,
"So, this my life?
We are the only ones that can let go...
and then we can continue on toward that dream
Great ponder~ Enjoyed...
So much better than those Viagra ads! ROFL!
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~
Peace. Joyce
Carole
~hugs~
Karen
Excellent write my friend. Only you can know what is best for you. Be well and hurry back.
Interesting write, makes you feel like the fish net you just got caught in and cant get out, till you realize you have a knife down your boot!
God Bless
Ch'erie
you have been ill of late. May your health be renewed
ten fold.
Allen
I'm sorry that you've been away and ill. There's so much going around lately . I pray that you fair better soon.
Love and blessings,
Susan
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Take care,
Sherry
God bless you,
Michael
Fee
Hope you'll be 100% in no time. I remember my mother would keep me hunkered down, sucking down chicken noodle, drinking orange juice and water, moping my brow lovingly with a moist washcloth, and singing hymns of encouragement.
I know we're too old for doting mothers now - gosh mine passed on - but its a nice memory anyway. Mothers were pretty doggone smart. Good thoughts in your poem.
Light and Wisdom ...
Richard Lloyd Cederberg
This are some beautiful poetic
thoughts and very inspiring!!
Praying you Get well Soon!!
Love And Peace To You Always..Morning Star
Get well and burn up the pages with your flaming rhetoric once again.
Ron
Love Tinka
Regis
and get better!!
Susan
Love,
CJ
The knowledge is great if it chooses to unveil itself, but engagingly frustrating if it keeps its identity covered. And at least the understanding that you may have "travelled that road before" is a comfort, and a key - even if as yet unrecognised. And it must have been a GOOD experience, if the cognisance of it returning brings life with it. Makes me think what it must be like to suffer amnesia - how scary and yet how thrilling to make fresh discoveries about yourself in a new way, without all the old baggage littering the path. And yep, no one can do it for you. Perhaps you are to return to that old road less travelled again, and take the road not taken this time, RF!
Carbolic and camphorated oils for you, me lad... K xx
Sandie May Angel :o)
Take care there.
SPIRITUAL HUGZZ and LOVE 2U,
~Gwendolyn