Aptly said.
A poem about natural and inherent love. Though two halves, they are in fact a whole. One cannot exist without the other.
The way you have shown the oneness of being in love is consistent and convincing and weathers no opposition. A well made point.
"We, together, are a union of Two"
That two people in love become one is everybody's knowledge.
The special point here is to treat an old theme in a novel way.
"We, together, hold the certainty
Of Love Everlasting"
The value and meaning of togetherness is shown very well. It causes me to think about the ways and means of loving sincerely and devotedly.
It flows well with visual imagery and it offers a lot to ponder.
I like the way you translated something damaging as rain leak into a precious painting into an artistic manifestation.
That definitely explains the advantage of a positive outlook.
Points to ponder-
The weather in London and the condition of roads.
"The large droplets of water crashed against Martin’s raincoat as he skipped from puddle to puddle."
A tough walk to the art gallery.
The reckless way of handling something exclusive.
".... inevitably, had a gaping hole in the front of it."
I wonder why "inevitably".
this is a touching poem. The poet's thoughts are profound and meaningful.
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All the feelings she expressed show the kind of loving person she was. Her intent in writing this verse too is so impressive. She knew how much she would be missed, yet she didn't want to be chained.
"Perhaps my time seemed all too brief
Don't lengthen it now with undue grief"
I admire her fearless nature in the face of death. She obviously took it as a way of God. There's so much to learn from her regarding life, happiness and the ultimate death.
this pleasantly rhyming verse is enough evidence of your poetic talent.
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You traced the Sun’s journey in quite an appealing way. I get to go over hills, dales, fields and rocky shores and much more. The thrill and joy you offer are priceless and precious.
Rhyme and rhythm of this poem are equally excellent.
I commend the fine word choices, and the concise and controlled content.
A fine poem with sensory imagery, it is one of a kind.
Hello Sharon,
this is a moving story, I appreciate a lot.
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You have shown in the first part of the story, how to understand horse and maneuver him while riding.
Not an easy job by any means except with patience and love.
Bonding with a horse paid off in saving him towards the end.
The power of prayer is shown clearly.
Your flowing prose style and smooth transformations are winsome.
I have enjoyed reading through this descriptive peace.
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Your day at the lake has taken you down the memory lane. Your are looking at the past in a new light. By far it helps you understand the way you perceive the present.
For example the pebble throwing incident, which no longer interest you as it used to be. You also added a personal angle to it, with which I wholeheartedly agree.
"Besides he did not like pelting the stream. Over the years it had become like a special friend.."
Nature is at her best if no one disturbs her calm.
The story ended quite naturally. As he dozed lulled by the murmuring stream and the birds around.
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Halloween atmosphere is created very well in this nicely flowing verse. You brought in the horror element with the witch’s potion stirring in the cauldron, zombies, ghouls, goblins and the ghosts.
Words are used economy conveying exactly what is needed
I find it specially interesting that flying witch wishes the world, a happy halloween.
this highly personalized description of coffee got me to the quick. Everything about that mug of coffee at that special moment attains a meaning and local habitation.
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The beauty of this piece is that you have taught me how to make an alluring mug of coffee, mixing my motive and desire for it.
You have used all the senses for the benefit of describing the ultimate taste of coffee. Ah, how heavenly it tastes!
Imagery is sensory and appeals to me from the beginning till you have the steaming brew in your hands.
I am truly impressed with the irony you used describing the best days of your life. Instead of mourning the loss of a nice day, you preferred the opposite. I appreciate that because in life I have come across several such incidents. Nothing like staying indifferent to such things.
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Each day is made interesting by showing some mishap or the other, punctuated by, but, still, nevertheless and so on.
It is a bit of a consolation to find that such days are almost over. The rest hopefully would be all good ones minus unwanted things.
Well, we never know.
I love the style, the voice and the content of this very real poem.
It flows well with visual imagery and clear feelings.
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I stopped to re-read certain lines because it looked as though it was me. It is as if you are spreading the panorama of life before my eyes.
I wonder whether you need to think of calling yourself a poet, when you know what it feels like one. Your verses prove that. Your words ooze sensitivity and lyrical charm.
Only a poet is aware of truth, painful though it might be.
"My life, then, would seem as though
it had been a clever choice and those around me
who have no use for my words
would be spared having to read them."
So what? Loss is theirs. As long as your words are a spontaneous flow of feelings, does it matter if others read them?
Your reflections are observations of life's lessons and experiences, the quintessence of real poetry.
I can see despite "regret" and "self pity," you enjoy writing, the blessed silver lining in the cloud.
Being "conventional" adds to confidence and uniqueness, particularly to poetry like yours.
Hi Mumsy,
It’s a lovely reflection on nature.
Two different sides of nature, each with its own uniqueness is well presented.
On the one hand, you dealt with nature appreciating its beauty and blessedness, on the other, you have shown what it means to have a newborn in the human world.
I appreciate the flowing prose by which means you have the beneficence of nature to all of us.
All the senses are aptly used .
It’s a reader’s delight.
I find this supernatural story very interesting.
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The story is pretty novel. I find all the various supernatural clans are living within short distance of each other and that they started being friendly neighbors too.
We did read that werewolves and vampires don't see eye to eye. Witches and sorcerers have the same problem.
Your brought three of them together and created some friendly conversations too. Those exchanges are quite interesting too.
" “The witches are chanting deep in the forest....""
No wonder you have been thinking about Abe Lincoln, his values and ideals. The occasion calls for it.
To me, he is iconic. A strong and supportive person that happens one in a century.
The fact that your uncle willed it to you sounds special. He must have loved him too. Perhaps, he wanted someone who respects the giant of a man as he did.
“ One artefact from a distant kin”
Life was certainly a struggle during those pages of history.
Structured poem flows well with contemplative tone and mood,
I am taken by the title first, and then the content itself.
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I too like those reflective afternoons and empty playgrounds. The sun sometimes, especially in summer is hot enough to make me stay in shelter. But as I cycle around the playground of the school nearby, I feel the welcoming warmth of the afternoon sun on my skin during the early winter days.
You said there is something sad about this atmosphere. True, because there's no one around and it as if they abandoned the sun and nature looks lonely too.
However, your thoughts have shown that nature looks beautiful at any hour of the day. It changes color and ambiance. It has its own charm all through the day.
I like the reflective tone and the leisurely pace of the piece.
this is an inspiring write from any angle, rhyme, rhythm, content and imagery.
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This poem of rhyming couplets depicts the poet’s passion to find a way “to sit upon the star” with the help of his pen.
Pleasing Images like the one above are rare to come across. It helped me imagine going up there and to think of nice things like touching a smiling moon.
The tone of introspection reveals the fact that a poem rooted in truth is a source of joy.
“Expressing one’s soul is a pleasure and joy”
This sweet rhyme is spun on precious memories. It contains some inspiring observations.
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The picture you painted after life is alluring enough to think of death with hope. The hope is not only to walk with God but also to meet the departed dear ones.
You also pointed out that life and death are two natural ends of creation.
I appreciate the imagery, word choices and the flow.
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Although it sounds like lullaby, it has this aura of mystery surrounding it. Who is he? what is the child's connection to him? Similar questions come to my mind.
There's no mention of father. So I cannot presume the person in the context to be her father.
However, the last stanza clarifies that he is no more. Dead and gone to an unfathomable distance. He is not even remembered by many. He must have been dead for a long time now.
So why would the mother want the kid to recall him and her memories of him now?
as the title suggests, the poem is marked by beauty.
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I certainly like to meet this man, who appears to be the very form of beauty.
"He has the most beautiful mind"
I find this of key importance in a man.
The first stanza shows the reasons why you find him so appealing.
It is an emotional poem wherein the poet is in love with not just the idea of beauty but an example of it in her own life.
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Fear of being hurt is expressed in an appealing way. All the important occasions in life are presented here.
fly,soar,connect, love, cure and death are the times when you require help from others and there are chances of being hurt everywhere.
But life happens without what we want.
It is funny how you want everything to happen without being hurt. Or on second thoughts you might make it possible too. Who knows?
it is a pleasure to read this wonderful poem on music and its import in our lives.
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As you said in the poem, music is sublime, a language of the soul. It has the power to cross language barriers to have an uplifting effect on the listener. It is difficult to imagine life without music. In India ( my country) every event from birth to death has a song made to bring out its importance.
Religious and devotional music can bring in vital changes in the life of a person or persons.
"For we all have need of music
And the loving bonds it gives,"
That music is superior that lets us communicate with God, tell him of our pains and pleasures and express gratitude for His support and love.
It has images from life that capture my imagination.
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