Deft Fingers Comments

with you Sandra, landscapes speak... and what music....!

Sunset, lenghtening shadows, colours of Autumn, the aura pregnant with warmth of a loved one- lovely poem and such vivid imagery. thanks Sandra, for such a beautiful poem. Warm Regards Mamta

Such warmth within this tender write Sandra, just beautiful. Best wishes, Andrew

Your visual perception, shades and colours are translated into words that express what cannot be articulated. Poetry aims at going beyond words using words. The reader as a silent lover who can understand and heal his own wounds. The miracle of art. Merry Christmas, Sandra.

a very warm and tender piece of work. thank you for reading love faded away and for your comment

'I hear what you could never say aloud'- Great! That is the poet!

Captured well within the warmth of your splendid words are the ebb and tide of dwelling anew to a freshness of another day. Your work is splendid indeed.

A vivid imagery, , , , , , , , , , , , my 10

Excellent poem with lovely imagery.A full 10.

A delightful hint of eroticism...and the evening is yet so young! Excellent.

deft fingers write great poems. very touching sandra.

It's so stunning in the beauty and complexity of its imagery.

I feel it is always a gift to read Sandra Fowler. Her work seems to call me to that which is the best between men and women. Sharon Olds may be more visceral but I don't think we have anyone who is more transcendent in this area than Sandra. Bill Grace

I need not say that the poem is replete with suggestive imagery - expressivity is the mark of Sandra's poetry. These Beautiful lines take me beyond melancholy, into timeless mirth.

It is such a joy to gaze through the 'lens of' your 'imagery' Sandra. You have a special gift of combining the gentlest of melancholy with the beauty of nature's brush. 'One need not speak to be articulate./ I hear what you could never say aloud.' expresses a personal and universal truth with great clarity and eloquence. Thank you. love, Alison ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥

A masterful write, it quite an in depth explosion of an intimate imagination compressing a myriad emotions! A 10.

come via Sean's forum recommendation... nice to be here again Sandra... you have worked well digets for melding the artistry to the mystery...

best read slowly and even chanted slowly over and over till the whole thing just settels in and yet another awesomely inspiring poem SANDRA...

Shadows become a landscapes final gift. You tell me so with your eloquent eyes. Lovely lines lovely piece of work my 10

lovely and charming! I like the words, Amber is warm elegiac to the touch, You tell me so with your eloquent eyes, And so we stand immersed in light's ebb tide. keep writing! Could you read and comment on my poems too, Madam? Thank you.