| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Charlie Morgan on 02/16/09 at 03:54 PM ...the person there
never really known
till long after
we’ve said hello...deeply well said! animas expressing itself.
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| Posted by Elizabeth Jill on 02/20/09 at 01:17 AM Those risks... they're mighty scary. Yet, oh, the bridges, how lovely. Like this poem. |
| Posted by Joan Serratelli on 02/20/09 at 06:21 PM Interesting piece and very tru. I love the last stanza. I will probably go to my grave never knowing exactly ho I am or why I existed. Thans for this wnderful write!
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| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 03/21/09 at 11:13 PM You express so well the universal insecurity of moving forward, of reaching out, of walking into the unknown. |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 05/24/09 at 12:47 PM this poem hinges on human truth and that is why it will not lapse within my heart, but therein that organ it is as anchored as an Isle. |
