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You know Sinome when I read your poetry, I feel as if I'm there with you...your Voice is that strong and wonderfully peaceful and soothing. Lovely poetry always ~ Elyse
posted by
elysianfields
on May 30, 2011 at 4:44 PM
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I love the voice--somehow self-confessing, where the poet meets her voice in the truth of experience--almost like a prayer that reliquishes all thoughts to arrive at this felling of Being, public and unobserved. The heart flutters nearing its source.
posted by
jfm32
on May 30, 2011 at 2:50 PM
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Sinome
I too love those moments by the sea! Sadly, I don't experience too few...
posted by
Nautikos
on May 30, 2011 at 12:32 PM
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There is something much greater that we are all a part of.
posted by
FormerStudentIntern
on May 30, 2011 at 11:09 AM
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One of those moments. - Bob
posted by
2902
on May 30, 2011 at 7:44 AM
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I wish I were there too! Lovely poem!
posted by
steamfly
on May 30, 2011 at 6:05 AM
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It is nice to have a special place and you appear to have found one Simone Nice images.
posted by
C_C_T
on May 30, 2011 at 12:07 AM
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I must admit that I've never written beside the sea. When I am there, I am searching for seashells or building sandcastles or playing tag with waves. Maybe next time I go to that place of white sands and palm trees, or the place of pounding waters against the cliffs, maybe I will try writing. Or, maybe not.
posted by
TAPS.
on May 29, 2011 at 10:04 PM
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Sinome
You do so wondefully I wish that sitting on the white sand that my pen would write for me. I am bereft of even good thoughts really.
posted by
WileyJohn
on May 29, 2011 at 9:10 PM
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