Monday, March 12, 2007

An Enclave Comments

Rating: 5.0

I leave you my abbreviated dusk,
A patch of blue upon a distant hill.
Fog fingers write my feelings on the glass.
Those urgent words once set the bones alight.
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Sandra Fowler
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Cecil (cj) Krieger 31 March 2007

Always different... always captivating... always excellent... and of course, always Sandra!

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Goldy Locks 31 March 2007

does time's shadow have a measurement? will you find out & let me know. abbreviated dusk. fog fingers. kisskiss. sjg

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Robert Howard 24 March 2007

This beautiful poem taps our memories and captures a treasured mood that escapes our total comprehension. Very much an enclave.

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Magda Graf 24 March 2007

A truly beautiful poem that opens the mind.

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Mary Das 21 March 2007

Awesome! I enjoyed reading this poem.

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Mary Naylor 20 March 2007

This poem celebrates and honors the moment with its intense and hauntingly beautiful language and imagery!

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Jim Foulk 16 March 2007

a beautiful write. you do have a way with words, and putting them in the right place.

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Sylvia Spencer 16 March 2007

Sandra How sweet are these words (A Patch of Blue Upon a Distant Hill) how wonderful a genius piece of writing, you have such a way with words and this makes your poetry such a wonder to read and this poem has a description that is just perfect. Cheers Sylviex

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Esther Leclerc 16 March 2007

Your words embrace and lift, Sandra, and often transport the reader to new places and meanings... A tender work, this. Love, Esther : ]

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Brian Dorn 15 March 2007

Sandra, I love the 'fog fingers' line it has a wonderful vibrance to it. Great write! Brian

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Will Barber 15 March 2007

A sort of swooning delight overcomes the reader. The twilight moves incessantly around the world - a million roofs, and your patch of blue most poignant. Truly, I loved this one - especially the phrase 'set the bones alight' - ah, every soul should know one such moment. - Will

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Patrick Ladbrooke 14 March 2007

You always seem to find the words that haunt. A beautiful and memorable poem from one of the most accomplished writers published here. Patrick

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Uriah Hamilton 13 March 2007

I'm going to that distant hill to gather little poems that you've left for me like manna from heaven. Uriah

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Duncan Wyllie 13 March 2007

You always put so much into your writing Sandra, and I think that often our theme is the same or at least similar Eitherway..This is yet another beautiful piece Take care love duncan x

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Alison Cassidy 13 March 2007

'Abbreviated dusk' is a brilliant image and leads the reader eloquently into your elusive picture painted in soft pastels and rich with emotional tension. A fine poem. love, Allie xxxx

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gone gone 12 March 2007

Sandra a painting both strong and delicate.....images that illuninate, hold for an instant...set free with grace....beautiful, this gift.....thankyou Love, D.

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Sandra>>>The image work here takes on the presence of a penumbra, as enclaves technically are, in embodied form...A fine slice of detailed thoughts, my dear, as per usual.... F J R

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Nimal Dunuhinga 12 March 2007

Strong as Iron........a wonderful picture...........unlimited space....fathomless.

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R H 12 March 2007

'abbreviated dusk..' wonderful imagery Sandra. Though time and distance can separate, words have no boundries... Lovely poem. Justine

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Original Unknown Girl 12 March 2007

It's no wonder that this was published, it's brilliant! Love everything about this poem - a ten from me. HG: -) xx

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