Continuing to Play the..... (poem) by Rebekah Rosie Lang on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Jaclynn Huntington (Reader)

Reviewed on October 12, 2003

I admire anyone who can play the piano! My stubby little fingers could never reach the keys properly. But I am a wiz with chopsticks.

~Jackie~

Reviewed by Charles Mann (Reader)

Reviewed on October 12, 2003

A WONDERFUL WRITE,PIANO IS THE VOICE OF THE ANGELS
CHARLIE

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

Reviewed on October 11, 2003

This is wonderful! good luck! I loved this,

Reindeer

Reviewed by George MacLean Akurunwa

Reviewed on October 11, 2003

Go for it. If you can dream it you can have it. God bless.

Reviewed by Jenni Kalicharan

Reviewed on October 10, 2003

All the best to you Becca...
Hugs
Jenni

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on October 10, 2003

(((becca)))

did you know the bumblebee was not supposed to fly...its body is too big, the wings too small to carry its weight...but fly it does, thanks to a loving Creator

never give up on your dreams, sweetheart. go for it--i believe in you.

beautiful write--this flowed like a song and soothed my soul *thank you*

(((HUGS))) and love,

karla. :)

Reviewed by Bobbi Duffy

Reviewed on October 10, 2003

Go for it, Becca. I went to collage as a first time freshman at 36. I know what you mean about music, I write to classical music all the time. It helps me think and keep a rhymatic flow to my writing.

Bobbi

Reviewed by Al Swanson (Reader)

Reviewed on October 10, 2003

Great Poem Becca on the perserverance and how it serves us well, A guy lost said to a man, how do I get to Carnegie Hall, to which the reply was "practice" hehe smiles Al

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on October 10, 2003

terrific write, becca! well done! and all I can play are the durn spoons! YIKES! :( (((HUGS))) and much love, your fellow texas friend (who is NOT musically inclined; singing, yes, but as for making music, no!), karen lynn. :) enjoyed~ (((HUGS)))

Reviewed by Taylor Trenton (Reader)

Reviewed on October 10, 2003

Music is the treasure of souls deliverance... Excellent Becca

Reviewed by na na (Reader)

Reviewed on October 10, 2003

Oh Becca, music is the greatest therapy in the world. I write lyrics, but I sorely miss not being able to write music. Without that ability I can never be the great song writer I yearn to be. The struggle to be a musician is hard or to write music is hard, but it is well worth it. No matter where you are in your journey, pursue it with fervor and reap the rewards it offers. Bill

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on October 9, 2003

Wonderful Becca! Nothing compares to music! I learned to play piano from my dad, but he played by ear, and so did I. When my son took lessons I learned to read music, but I never followed through to learn it well. I have a piano keyboard which gives me much pleasure, I play every day;-).

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on October 9, 2003

Nothing heals the mind better than music!!

No matter if its the music from instruments...or the music of nature...created by God!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Marlene Dawn

Reviewed on October 9, 2003

I love instruments. The more you learn the smarter you become. ;-) good luck! Great poetry.

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on October 9, 2003

The explortation of music is great! Good luck and something I intend to be doing to some degree as well :-) Just have to figure out what direction first. Wonderful sharing!

Reviewed by Lady Peg (Reader)

Reviewed on October 9, 2003

Becca,

Brava, This is excellent I love the arts and music is one of them congrats.... I also love your poetry sweet friend.....
Lady peg

Reviewed by Floria Kelderhouse (Reader)

Reviewed on October 9, 2003

Hi Becca...oh how I love music...and piano music I adore...Mozart is one of my favorites....great poem.....good luck in your endeavors...floria

Reviewed by Carolyn Red Bear (The Bear Paw)

Reviewed on October 9, 2003

I understand this totally, Becca! I've played piano since I was three, although stifled into remaining at an intermediate level. I remember practicing, practicing, practicing, any music. On the piano, my trumpet, my guitar, the saxophone, etc. Music truly is a healer. Thank you for sharing this....
In Spirit,
Bear