Time Is Now (poem) by Amber V Moonstone on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on March 13, 2011

The time IS now.. moving forward is always better than backwards. One can find freedom within the moments but until one walks into the light one never really knows the peace of it all.

Bravo, Amber... Your angelic words sing a beautiful song.

Love 'n hugs~

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on March 13, 2011

Time to stop wasting,
Time to face the music,
Time to move forward,
Time is Now!

A wise recipe for living, Amber; and as for angels, I really do not know where I would be today if they had not saved me time and time again along the way. Love and best wishes,

Regis

Reviewed by D. Vegas (Reader)

Reviewed on March 9, 2011

Amber, 'Now' is the key word. Do not waste
another minute...
Always,
Deborah

Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart

Reviewed on March 9, 2011

Once again you move the senses and the heart Amber. All we have is now, you remind us to use it wisely.

Reviewed by Morgan Merriweather

Reviewed on March 8, 2011

fast paced poem and so right. Morgan

Reviewed by Jon Willey

Reviewed on March 8, 2011

truth erupts from your poem Amber -- you have done this thing with a creative pen my friend -- follow that star, make the dream reality --love and peace be with you -- Jon Michael

Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse

Reviewed on March 8, 2011

your poem gives us all the knowing of how important
it is to take our desires into our own hands & hearts
and never wait for another to do it for us...for me anyway
and it is priceless to take our own reins in love & life
if another isn't want we need...ride on baby..ride on...
never wait for them: "Time s Now!"

Stampedes In Time
Vickie

Reviewed by Sheila Roy

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

Not quite the way I've been picturing angels. I like the sense of urgency in this poem, Amber. Really grabs my attention. Once more, your passion is admirable. Love and hugs,
Sheila

Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader)

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

i wrote a poem once called time is now too. yours is better than mine though by far. really tremendous writing and ever so true.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

beautifully written,your poem has the quickened spirit that does not waste time.Very moving, Amber!

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

so very true

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

Yes, time is such a precious commodity but often we don't realize this until we run out of it.
Fee

Reviewed by Christine Alwin

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

Sometimes we need to do just this, take it all in..and then act on it, intuitions of the heart can lead the way to move on~
Hugs,
Christine

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on March 7, 2011

Always prepared to face, confront, take on in the most positive, inspirational way, your voice is wise and noble, Amber,
and raises up all listeners.

John

Reviewed by Denise Edwards

Reviewed on March 6, 2011

Oh how I know these feelings, these fears. But we hoping and moving on, because love is worth it all. Deeply felt write, Amber

Reviewed by Emile Tubiana

Reviewed on March 6, 2011

Dear Amber, time is never late, time will come also for you when he receives the order from your heart and from above. Our heart is never alone, as it is guided every second from above. Be confident that everything that will come will be for your best, and better than you expect it. Love Emile.

Reviewed by Sage Sweetwater

Reviewed on March 6, 2011

Timely thoughts, Amber. Keep listening to those voices. Be well.

Love,
Sage

Reviewed by Christine Tsen

Reviewed on March 6, 2011

So intimate, authentic, heart-felt and full of courage!!!
Love,
Christine

Reviewed by TONY NERONE

Reviewed on March 6, 2011

I time is now for you too, Viv. I pray You find the happiness you desire.
LOVE and Peace
Tony

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on March 6, 2011

It seems you are wasting that precious time you warned us about. It is easy to do. Sometimes we put our passions ahead of ourselves and "want" what we cannot have, but can't stop wanting it, which all adds up to wasted time.