Sanguine Moons (poem) by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on February 12, 2009

What a rush, this marvelous, in depth look into the mysterious.

Reviewed by J AG

Reviewed on February 10, 2009

Life and death, the dance we step into from birth. We are born to die. What life we live in between is what makes that entry worth taking, a waltz with the unknown to make what we know a lasting impression until the next time. Return to the grave and find it empty. The soul has risen again.... Grand words and visions. Your pen is blessed, dear V.

Reviewed by Jon Willey

Reviewed on February 4, 2009

moons of blood red, elicits a sense of profound urgency -- "where sordid truths beneath sanguine moons lay" -- you have made a major shift in your poetry -- it is exciting -- may love, joy, and peace be with you -- JMW

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on February 1, 2009

Interesting. "Moons of blood." Symbolically meaningful and open to interpretation depending on the reader and her/his mood. Thank you, Vickie. Love, hugs, and best wishes,

xo Regis

Reviewed by Linda Zebsokey

Reviewed on January 31, 2009

Mysterious write, Victoria. You don't just tell a story--you create an experience. Well done.

Reviewed by Sage Sweetwater

Reviewed on January 30, 2009

Sepuchral...suggesting of the tomb...revived by the blood red moons...so many are 'hung' by their false words at the gallows...vile truths somehow do eventually surface...within chants and calling forth the truth releases the chains bound with blood of hypocrisy...forgiveness has to be earned, but then when one is dead, the afterlife takes care of it all...

Don Dean sent me his latest CD from his country...the one I was presented with for winning the Creative Thinkers International One-Year contest...he sent me a painting too...he is a beautiful artist who is very deserving of your link, V...be well...

Sage

Reviewed by Gene Williamson

Reviewed on January 30, 2009

Victoria, I like to see you spread your wings, in this change
of direction, change of pace in your writing. Well done. -gene.

Reviewed by Dale Clark

Reviewed on January 30, 2009

Powerful and profound write, beautiful.

Reviewed by J'nia Fowler

Reviewed on January 30, 2009

A bit of a chill up the back of my neck. Very artistic. Like bloodstained wisdoms and sordid truths. Nice pairing and an excellent write.
Blessings, J'nia

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on January 29, 2009

So deep from within your soul yet it holds the secrets to everlasting peace, beautifully written....

Be always safe,
Karen

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on January 29, 2009

This is one of your eerily beautiful writes that brings the reader's thoughts into the shadows and chill night air of the cemetaries and morgues of a poet's soul. Very nicely done Vick...enjoyed it.
hugs
fee

Reviewed by JASMIN HORST SEILER

Reviewed on January 29, 2009

Should be inscribed on one of those stones for keeping, deep the ground from where such wisdom bound! Lovely Vicky! Jasmin Horst

Reviewed by Abdi-Noor Mohamed (Eagle Of Hope)

Reviewed on January 29, 2009

Extremely lovely

Reviewed by Linda Law

Reviewed on January 29, 2009

Vicki, this is another example of your ability to write about a subject like this and yet make it beautiful. hugs, lindalaw

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on January 29, 2009

"...the stolen quietude's of death..." a poem vociferating from the innards of dungeons, yet, no menacing or sad, more like a scream of rebellion with a self explanatory finale.
Brava!

Georg

Reviewed by A Serviceable Villain

Reviewed on January 29, 2009

Vickie~!

Powerful image and what an incredible penning - souled to perfection!!

Hugs,

Lance