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Wings of Endless Dawn by Susan K. de Vegter Thursday, July 29, 2010 Rated "PG" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan
Soaring on wings of the endless dawn Skimming the earth...only as pawns Before we know it... In no time at all We'll deserve what we have With no where to fall Let favorite illusions be as they must Fleeting they come As going they rust We've visited before Devored it all Savored the taste and just had a ball Together as friends Escorting our muse Shared ageless beauty and boundless reviews Dearest of hearts and ageless ambitions Hold me quick...fast Keep tight this transition Tomorrow will come and in all our haste The sunset will blossom with no after taste Then just as the midnight collapses around us Our daydreams balloon ... Our tears become rusted Our hearts will regain what beat it remembers As dawn brings new drama to dying old embers And daylight reminds us that living is pain Until nighttime commits us to travel again. © Susan Kathryn de Vegter

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Reviewed by Pierre Ortega	1/18/2013

"and daylight reminds us that living is pain" I know this all too well great poem. Love, Pierre




Reviewed by Paul Judges	8/6/2010

Very well put together, Susan




Reviewed by Ronald Hull	8/3/2010

You said it, girl. So glad to read your words again. May your enthusiasm return as well. Ron




Reviewed by Andy Turner	8/1/2010

The flow is always like a gentle ease of breese. The differing days make this alive and so true to many of the likes.




Reviewed by Christine Alwin	7/31/2010

..such emotion flows from this..life deals us so many things that we need to deal with..this is heartfelt~ Christine




Reviewed by John Flanagan	7/30/2010

It's hard to sustain such an exceptional flight, Susan, but you succeed remarkably, admirably well. John




Reviewed by jude forese	7/30/2010

conceptually stimulating as well as well written ...




Reviewed by La Belle Rouge Poetess Of The Heart	7/30/2010

So good to read you Susan. Top shelf poetry, always. This poem is not only beautiful but deeply thought provoking.




Reviewed by Paul Berube	7/30/2010

Absolutely fantastic, Susan. Great job with this beautiful piece.




Reviewed by Felix Perry	7/30/2010

Awestruck at this one Susan, it has been a whiile since you last posted but you sure make up for it when you do. This is a masterpiece of reflection and foresight combined. Enjoyed and empathized. fee




Reviewed by John Domino	7/29/2010

Susan, Don't come down to earth. Write another poem. Blessings, John MD




Reviewed by Douglas Bentley	7/29/2010

Where shooting stars admits spectacular poetry to regain Wondering where you have been Like little children with valentines to send Our tears become fused Life remains confused. . . . . . . Love those last 2 lines




Reviewed by J. Allen Wilson	7/29/2010

Susan, it is good to see your words again. The verse is ecellent as always, yet there seems and feels a finality in these words...might just be me...good to see you again. Are you back home yet? Always Allen




Reviewed by Regis Auffray	7/29/2010

I felt myself carried along as though on wind currents as I read each verse, Susan. Thank you. Love and best wishes to you, Regis