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| Reviewed by Kate Burnside |
2/27/2012 |
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| ... not only "love" what is but also "see" what is, perhaps - as in your picture; just accepting. Love your first five lines especially - these really encapsulate as well as liberate the concepts you are at pains here to express - and you birth them very well, Debby! :)) xx |
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| Reviewed by JASMIN HORST SEILER |
2/25/2012 |
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| Being whole, accepting, nice picture and word art, Jasmin Horst |
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| Reviewed by Roger Wayne Eberle |
2/25/2012 |
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kinesthesia amnesia obviates and obliviates
still and all there is a certain solace to such solipsism... |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
2/24/2012 |
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living in The Now brings us there ...
great poem ... |
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| Reviewed by Amber Moonstone |
2/24/2012 |
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Very soothing and "real" in both meaning and visuals.
Nicely done Debby!
Peace, love and light,
Amber |
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| Reviewed by Morgan Merriweather |
2/24/2012 |
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| Jerry is right and the picture is awesome too. ~ Morgan |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton |
2/24/2012 |
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| I needed this poem today, Debbie. Thank you for posting it. You have said a mouthful, three or four mouthfuls. |
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