Saturday, November 5, 2005

A Difficult Day On The Streets Of No End Comments

Rating: 3.5

the sense of loss,
the uncertain pain,
feet are sinking then are sunk,
emerged in summers untimely rain.
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Amberlee Carter 02 January 2006

I have to tell you, and please don't take offense to this since I mean it as a high compliment..Your work tends to drag on, as a reader I feel as though i'm on a very ordinary journey, until I come across that one line that takes everything that might be ordinary, or dare I say mundane, and turns it into a very vibrant tapestry of layers of both reality and imagination. In order to fully capture the depth of your work one must dedicate a certain amount of time to explore each piece in hopes of discovering that one precious treasure that makes the entire time spent, a worth while cause. I'm afraid with many readers being as fickle as one can be, since this is the net and all, you may never have a large fan base..However, the one you will have, will be an honest one and I am happy to say I have joined in the likes of such people..Pen on! Always, Amberlee Carter P.S. The line in this piece that seemed to stop the world: ' the gods have been particular.' excellent writing...

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Joy Vanderhelm 01 January 2006

At first I thought it to be a bit too long, but then I went back through it and have found that each line is quite necessary. A very introspective piece and quite engaging. Well done.

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Charles Chaim Wax 05 November 2005

the perfection of Nature call us on raises us up defeats despair and in the end will endure a fantastic poem

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