..in the colors of chaos...exceptional melissa. Outstanding write!!
Reviewed by Dan Zuewski (Reader)
Reviewed on January 14, 2003
Oooh! LOL I've missed your stuff! I'm glad I had the time to stop by and see what you've been up to. I really should visit more often, shouldn't I? :)
I love the imagery here, especially with the flower, or a rose, I'm thinking a rose, how she just has both good and evil natures inside and can freely display either at will.
My favorite line...
"Yet she draws back her thorns
and be stills all the weeds…"
Be stills... it's quirky. Something unique!
gorgeous write, melissa! thanks for sharing! may 2003 be bright and full of joy for you and your lovely family! give my hugs to cody, mitchell, and hannah! love, your friend, karen lynn in texas. (((HUGS))) :)
Reviewed by *********** ********** (Reader)
Reviewed on January 4, 2003
Hey Sis.....you are da bomb! Beautiful, verse true in its rhyme.....ty, Dani
Beautiful verses all...something abnormal in this is that I wrote a poem today entitled "Death comes Knocking" with similar lines in the opening "She and I revolved around Cancer’s moon
like two moon flowers in a perpetual garden
tended very carefully by wide eyed thieves" Well, like they say...great minds... It's about time you posted, Melissa. Excellent work as usual.
Amor
In the predawn hours during a solitary ride on her ranch, Montana Freeborn collides with Seth Phoenix, centaur-turned-man and the embodiment of her psychic visions.
all I have are a bunch of weeds.
I love the imagery here, especially with the flower, or a rose, I'm thinking a rose, how she just has both good and evil natures inside and can freely display either at will.
My favorite line...
"Yet she draws back her thorns
and be stills all the weeds…"
Be stills... it's quirky. Something unique!
Hope you're doing well. Have a great 2003!
Janet xoxoxo
~E
her delicate skin…
Enticing his touch
with the ultimate sin."
Melissa there is something about your writing that I love. This is very sensitively and expressively written. Floria
like two moon flowers in a perpetual garden
tended very carefully by wide eyed thieves" Well, like they say...great minds... It's about time you posted, Melissa. Excellent work as usual.
Amor
"A delicate balance
of heaven and hell…
Is what grows in the garden
that lover’s tend well.
"
OUTSTANDING!!!
This is powerful!!! Love this!!!
"Love’s poisonous flower
bare petals that stain…
In colors of chaos
and rivers of pain."
That is a strong stanza!
Hugs,
Maria
Beautiful write.
"
The rain only kissing
her delicate skin…
Enticing his touch
with the ultimate sin."
Happy 2003 Peg