Sunday, June 18, 2006

Twilight Comments

Rating: 5.0

The warm air stays amongst the shrubs as the daily
flowers close their buds.The sun has gone like a falling
crown to make way for the moon with that familiar frown.
This is the time when the air smells sweet and frogs come
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Ernestine Northover 18 June 2006

Delicious Sylvia, perfect in every way. A beautiful poem with a wonderful flow. Loved it. Loved it. Love Ernestine XXX

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Sandra Fowler 18 June 2006

Pure magic, Sylvia. This is a wonderful word painting. Love, Sandra

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Nick Percowycz 18 June 2006

The best of Sylvia Spencer is shining though as bright as the moon against the midnight blue! Absolutely beautiful! 10.

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Lisa Wilkinson 18 June 2006

Sylvie, I love your sincereity. Beautiful words and great rhyme.Well done. SEE you aint got wb! xx

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Sylvia, you have composed in recent works a style that is completely your own, and completely brilliant. Now stop it. I hate jealously in myself! ! ! ! ! (Only joking. About the 'stop it', that is) .

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