Where are the answers (poem) by Sue Hess on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Retta (Reindeer) Mckenzie

Reviewed on August 2, 2005

Ah Sue, This is so deeply poignant and excellently expressed. Outstanding.

Reindeer

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on July 30, 2005

A soul-reaching write, Sue. Take care. Love, peace, and strength to you. Regis

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on July 27, 2005

very sad haunting wrte; extremely well written.

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on July 26, 2005

Sue,

I feel your sadness--I think sadness is a deep indigo, bordering on violet....

Powerful, image laden write; well done!

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(

Reviewed by - - - - - TRASK

Reviewed on July 26, 2005

All Answers Are In Your Mind --You Just Have To Learn To Go Into Silence And Listen To The Answers...

Note: Find Yourself HOBBY --You Need To Pre-Occupy Your Brain So You Can Listen To Your Mind!!

Credit For The Write!

TRASK

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on July 26, 2005

depression is a wide spectrum of heartache and speculation ...

Reviewed by M Flack

Reviewed on July 26, 2005

Pain is perhaps the hearts gentle reminder that we can bleed if hurt...

A difficult theme to work with. But you have done a wonderful creation. Well done indeed...

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on July 26, 2005

I'm pretty sure that it is too, Sue - and sometimes it truly is hard to keep those blues away.

Reviewed by Tinka Boukes

Reviewed on July 26, 2005

Depression has multi colors!!

Love Tinka

Reviewed by Alexandre Arnau

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

funny, i always thought white was the color of depression; i guess it's the whole absence of color. think about it: aren't hospitals the most depressing places to be? yeah, i find white (and then gray) the most depressing color.
loved "how far is tomorrow". loved the whole piece, but that phrase especially, and i loved how you captured that feeling of cofused introspection, unable to answer the "whys". great piece.

your chili pepper,
alex

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce (Sandie Angel)

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

I agree with Jerry and Karen. Depression could be black as well.

Sandie May Angel a.k.a. Sandie Angel :o(

Reviewed by Erin Kelly-Moen

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

Wonderful flow of pathos and spiraling, Sue! I love these two lines:

"What time is later"

and

"How far is tomorrow"

They make the sad, anxious feelings of the poem seem endless, which, sometimes, depression seems.

Erin Elizabeth Kelly-Moen

Reviewed by Jill Eisnaugle

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

Very true write, Sue. Depression is blue and questions can be difficult to answer. Thankfully, it is treatable and there is hope.
Informative write that I hope helps many to seek the help they need to overcome the obstacle known as depression.
Jill

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

Sometimes it's not good to know all the answers.

Felix

Reviewed by Jennifer Ragan (Reader)

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

I liked this...nicely done;)

Jennifer

Reviewed by Roger Ochs

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

As long as you can discern a color there is hope.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

depression is blue, but it can be black if it is severe enough. i suffer from it sometimes, and i hate it! good write, sue! well done!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :(

Reviewed by Steve Patterson

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

well written

sometime the answers are in you
but what do you do
when ya' in't got a clue

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on July 25, 2005

Naw, depression is the blackest black you could ever imagine. Depression is so black that it molds onto your skin and makes it pucker up like extra-large goosebumps. Depression is so black there is no way out except by divine intervention . . . some call them miracles.