I JUST LOVE THIS BEAUTY!!!!!!!!!!!!! Liana Margiva

your healing words are marvelous ...

enchanting- beautifully passionate and intoxicating like you

Love the rhymne and flow, feels like a healing breeze.

Those vibrations sometimes cause our heart to echo out our sentiments and you have captured that well through the memories that inspire you so. Excellent work.

You have very effectively shared a wonderful experience through your verses; thank you, Amber. Love and best wishes,

Regis

Moving winds..you describe so
meaningful..with feeling for the
sun and moon to shine their love
upon us *Amber*

Lady Vivian

A Wonderful write Amber, so glad you enjoyed the weather and here in Ohio it has been very cool even in the low forties at night. as always terrific poetry Laura

Very uplifting poetry.
I was on vacation in Mystic this past weekend- such perfect weather for the Sea Port and Aquarium.
John

So marvelous when we have such a place to inspire.

Mother earth in all her glory Amber
We know how healing she is for us

Beautiful

Love and Light
Lily

This poem is the wind, this reads wonderfully. You must have had the same weather the other night, the wind gusts were tremendous, like waves rolling through the trees . Perfect poem!

Looks like the winds carried you away...go where the wind blows!
:)
Christine

A time for me to get in out of the cold wind. You conjure up some windy cleansing leading to what just blew in to blow your mind.

Ron

Beautiful harvesting of joy and honesty from inside the self in this windy seasonal delight!
Blessings, xo
Christine

oh yes the shore, sand, breeze and salt air rejuvanating indeed
budd

The literal and metaphorical power in the gathering of the four winds is phenomenal, Amber, and you have certainly captured some of that energy in your invigorating lines. Gotta love those swirling vibrations which scoop all up in their palm and set us firmly on our feet (or head-over-heels!) again. I, too, loved the sand flowing free from your hand - another fine image of our life and times which both liberate and confine us. Thank you for your condolences and care about Willow, too. I know many share and understand such pain. xx

I liked all of this snappy poem which had so much to say, but I loved the part about the sand from your hand and blowing free. Great metaphor, never mind fantastic mind picture. Everything about this poem hit the spot with me.

Amber, I have always loved breeziness and wind. I never stopped to really think about why. My goodness, you did my work for me and did it so well. What a mood you set, a smile you pluck from me. Be well, Kathy