Believe (poem) by Chessly Lynn Nesci on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on August 26, 2012

Wonderful poem Chessly,and so true.
I too have written a poem entitled "Believe". I'd be honored if you'd read it and leave a comment when you get a moment.
Continued success~
Barbara J. Henry

Reviewed by Joy Hale

Reviewed on May 27, 2011

My first time to your site and I am delighted with your poetry! I still dream of my father who passed away so long ago; I don't think we ever really get over the death of our parents as you have so lovingly portrayed in this poem. You will join him one day in the place where angels sing and when it is your time, your father will recognize you and welcome you with open arms. Fantastic read.

Joy L. Hale

Reviewed by Andy Turner

Reviewed on May 1, 2011

A wondrous poem. It brings to mind great thinkers like C S Lewis.
Believe, always believe. x

Reviewed by Gene Williamson

Reviewed on April 30, 2011

Chessly, I sometimes see my father in the mirror when I'm shaving.
I talk to him, but... -gene.

Reviewed by Patrick Granfors

Reviewed on April 29, 2011

I dream about my dad sometimes, almost always a pleasant experience. Patrick

Reviewed by Chantilly Lace (Reader)

Reviewed on April 29, 2011

Very beautiful writing sweet lady...Hugsss

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on April 28, 2011

We are on the same page I think.

Reviewed by John Flanagan

Reviewed on April 28, 2011

A beautiful thought indeed, Chessly.

John

Reviewed by Morgan Merriweather

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

i'll have peaceful thoughts for you chessly. ~Morgan

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

nicely done! lots to contemplate!

Reviewed by Christine Tsen

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

A mysterious and mystical write!
Blessings,
Christine

Reviewed by Connie Faust

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

This must have been a disturbing dream for you. In reality, I believe we will definitely know each other.
The Bible verse I think of quickly is "We shall know, even as we are known." I'd have to research to find more for you.
Another thought--Maybe your father was looking right at Jesus, who was so glorious that all others were unnoticed.
Blessings,
Connie

Reviewed by Laura Fall

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

A Touching and deep write Laura

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

Maybe he missed you but knew you had so many people who needed you on earth yet.
fee

Reviewed by Mark Lichterman

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

Dreams can be lovely or disturbing and this dream was obviously disturbing. Good poem, my friend.
Mark

Reviewed by TONY NERONE

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

He knows you, he just wanted you to meet everyone else. Explosive writing and well defined.
Love and Peace
Tony

Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader)

Reviewed on April 27, 2011

I love this, Chessly. This is so very deep and profound.