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| Reviewed by Lori Moore |
9/30/2009 |
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| Simply beautiful. |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
9/28/2009 |
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I am familiar with such places, Dallas; in fact, I am fortunate that my home is within one. Thank you. Love and peace to you,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by Joyce Bell |
9/22/2009 |
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| AH...YES...YES! WELL DONE WITH FANTASTIC IMAGERY. AND THANKS SO MUCH FOR SHARING. BLESSINGS. JOYCE * HIS INSPIRATIONS |
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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
9/22/2009 |
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| God's country extends all over this glorious globe, yet this reminds me most particularly of my snowy trip last February to The Grand Canyon: it's so true - enormity and vastness that is just too big to get the finite mind round DOES command respect. I reverently doff the cap and very much appreciate the strength of your compelling resolution. xx |
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| Reviewed by Peter Schlosser (Reader) |
9/22/2009 |
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| Damn, good to have you back Dallas! Thanks for sharing. |
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| Reviewed by Cryssa C |
9/22/2009 |
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I can almost picture the scene you so aptly describe herein... Superbly done.
Cryssa |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
9/22/2009 |
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| this poem commands respect ... |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
9/22/2009 |
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Nice imagery, Dallas; well done!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your Texas friend, Karen Lynn. :D |
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| Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner |
9/21/2009 |
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Dallas,
Well, you certainly ain't talking about Texas with 'twixt ridges of impossible ascent.' LOL Flat, here.
But the skies go on forever - some would argue with ya that THIS is God's country. Not me, though. =]
Absolutely beautiful imagery in verse - well done!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. |
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| Reviewed by Dawn Anderson |
9/21/2009 |
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| Dallas, this is so lovely. |
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
9/21/2009 |
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And so it does and what a gift for us all to enjoy and take care of...
Be always safe,
Karen |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton (Reader) |
9/21/2009 |
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| Sounds like the High Country to me. Beautiful up there and neighboring stares. I would like to move there. Who know. Maybe someday. Better hurry though. Haha Lovely poem. |
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