Flying Inside Your Own Body Comments

Thrilling expression. Thanks and congratulations for being selected this poem as the Modern poem of the poem of the day.

Dear Margaret, Congratulations being chosen as The Modern POem Of The Day! Your poems are always entertaining I adored so much!

Fascinating poem so beautifully crafted.

An insightful piece of poetry written with conviction....

A great metaphorical gem. It could mean anything but is very clear

Profound, truth of life.

Atwood is a true Poet, capturing that feeling of flying when you are dreaming, that comes crashing when you are awake. Her words are mesmerizing.

" It’s only in dreams you can do this." Captivating poem! Very modern! Thanks, Poet!

Captivating words in only a few verses.

It’s always the moment just before gunshot. You try & try to rise but you cannot.....so touching and impressive. A beautiful poem is amazingly shared. Thanks and congratulation for being selected this poem as the modern poem of the POD.

" Sun's white winds blow through you" Fantastic conceptualization deserving modern poem of the Day.

I do realize that we all during our life breathe in a fine dust clogs. Your last line is truly depicted from the dream. We all ever had felt that difficult moment: you wanna rise, but cannot...........and then all of a sudden you awake and realized that it was a dream. Perfect vision when we dream. I have truly enjoyed the dream comprehended. Thank you so much for sharing and I know you through social media. The interviews in our newspaper.

CONGRATULATIONS upon being chosen by Poem Hunter Poem Site as The Modern Poem Of The Day, Hurray! ! According to me, the mind and the idea of ​​a poet, WOW! Flying inside our own body, that we can only do when we are dreaming, the poetess leads you to an eerie climax: the emotive moments, the emotions as they are a few minutes before they kill you. Imagine that! I love to dream, but constantly stopped and awoke before that becomes a nightmare, as we all can read in this poem.

Pure joy! ! ! The sun's white winds blow through you. Thanks for sharing this poem with us.

your heart is a shaken fist, a fine dust clogs the air you breathe in; ......../// an introspective poem; yeah truly great write

The sun’s white winds blow through you, there’s nothing above you, ............................................................... Enjoyed speculative vision of a poet. Nice write.

a great poem. The sun’s white winds blow through you, there’s nothing above you, you see the earth now as an oval jewel, radiant & seablue with love. great imagination. tony