Not Static Comments

MB of BD RESTLESS AFTER NIGHT WITH YOUNG VIRGINS STAPLE FIBRE, YOU are SAYING CYCLE CYLE OF LOVE AND DEATH.

Fire flame stands at fair head Extinguisher curtain goes to be ashes Eternity in transitory teeth, so happy to read this stanza, Mahtab poet! Extraordinary excellent poem, I hear your transitory teeth! I have enjoyed a very lot!

There is a thread that ties the past self to the future self- -it is the main channel of time's river; it is the inherent soul-force of each living thing. Because our intuition is not static, it can catch a picture of this flowing JIGSAW MOMENT.

In the loneliness of time On the mat of springtime grass Dazzling dewdrops smile.....Nice stanza!

Excellent! ! ! ! Fire flame stands at fair head Extinguisher curtain goes to be ashes Eternity in transitory teeth Nicely written///10+

True words. Good thoughtful write.