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Mamta Agarwal
(11/19/2009 7:24:00 AM) |
if one could bridge the distance with a word,
A journey would become a pilgrimage
reading your verses is like a pilgrimage itself, for it touches the deepest core of my being, uplifts and fills with reverence.
love and regards
Mamta
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Sally Plumb Plumb
(9/29/2009 10:27:00 AM) |
What else can I say... its as lovely as ever.
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Val Morehouse
(9/26/2009 11:05:00 AM) |
What a welcome moment this poem about writing and poetry made for me this morning. I am delighted by it. Please try my poem Host, which is also about writing poetry but from a different angle.
Val
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Will Barber
(7/26/2009 11:58:00 PM) |
This is a beautiful poem, a privilege to read, dear friend. I only wish that I had words to adequately praise your verse. Each leaf of your elegant writing contains a world. I am sure that friendship outlives the body, and transcends the physical world. Thank you for this tender poem.
It goes straight to my heart.
- Will
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Ken E Hall
(7/20/2009 6:54:00 AM) |
Wow what a beauty, felt I was floating on a magic carpet of a leaf and was floating round the forest watching you and then you was gone with the autumn wind, , , , , , luvli stuff what are friends for++++10
regards
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palas kumar ray
(7/19/2009 11:54:00 PM) |
May I shorten my comment by agreeing with what Alison Cassidy wrote on this poem word by word. I am sure I could not explain myself better than him.Let us be friend until we are Blown away.
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Naseer Ahmed Nasir
(7/18/2009 9:31:00 PM) |
Poetry is like words written on the tablets of the wind and it flows on the gust of mushroomy patterns of wind. Only a sensible, poigent and friend like critic can grasp and conceive the depth and beauty of the versification.
The first stanza is really very elegant and indeed the journey of words is like a pilgrimage. The streamline flow of your poetic themes is again very apparent from this gem like poem, Sandra.
Best Regards
Naseer
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Alison Cassidy
(7/18/2009 3:25:00 AM) |
There is something quite sacred about this poem, Sandra. The first couplet sets the mood of pilgrimage and leaf fall and the leaf becomes a poignant metaphor for a long and far away friendship - 'My leaf has found a home upon your coat.' A sublime tribute from one poet friend to another.
'Until autumn blows one of us away' certainly brought a lump to my throat. Love, Alison ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥
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Cristy Upshaw
(7/16/2009 8:17:00 AM) |
wonderfully written. your words are superb and you portray such beauty in your imagery. pal kumar ray, from all poetry, referred me to you. said we write similar. I dnt have any poems on here, but I do at all poetry under mistress leala. anywho, I really enjoyed reading this particular one and will be reading more in the future. magnificent write.
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