| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Rusty C Arquette on 02/13/03 at 12:26 PM We are like the stars - We burn brightly, go through periods of change, falling back in upon ourselves, only to explode with a wonderful brightness once again - I have a feeling that in the not too distant future, you will once again give off a beautifully radiant light! - RCat |
| Posted by Chris Sorrenti on 02/13/03 at 05:34 PM Hmmm...sounds like your depression still catches up with you from time to time. Come visit me at the South Pole, and we can walk like penguins. Is that a smile I see Anne??? :oD |
| Posted by Charles J Hannan on 02/14/03 at 05:56 AM It is a poem that makes you think.....no feeling is no way to live one's life..I'm with you always!..;)..MUAHS!!! |
| Posted by Melissa Arel on 02/14/03 at 02:43 PM A relatable feeling, Anne.. Everything will work out in the end. |
| Posted by David R Spellman on 02/14/03 at 07:10 PM Have certainly felt like this from time to time but the wonder and beauty of life eventually comes back to shake me from it. A well expressed look into that state of being. |
| Posted by Ashok Sharda on 02/15/03 at 04:39 PM IS is but no longer WHAT IT IS in the absence of positive impressions( vibrations). Impressions, associated with associations, brings in energies which brings the desired change in the mood. The change in the mood in turn refines the energy. In any case, what is needed is positive and beautiful impressions. Besides, moods are never permanant since they depend on the energies provided by the impressions. With the change in the quality of impression the mood is bound to change. Just BE and SEE. BEING and SEEING, in the moment, from moment to moment, in continuity too is capable of bringing this change since this makes you receptive to impressions by detaching you from negative impressions, you are in currently. I wish you all the best. |
| Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 02/15/03 at 04:57 PM merely clouds coveting your sun momentarily. There, Anne, a beam peeks through. |
| Posted by JD Clay on 02/15/03 at 09:03 PM A veiled revelation with a course all its own. Although it may seem like reading a roadmap of the mind in the dark, it is the absence of emotions that our true vision is clarified. Good stuff Anne.
Peace... |
| Posted by Quentin S Clingerman on 02/15/03 at 09:17 PM Hmmmmm Is this a definition for degenerative declination? ;) Interesting use of analogy, "black hole". |
| Posted by Christina Bruno on 02/16/03 at 01:18 AM wonderful anne...its the stoic...plane and simple |
| Posted by Glenn Currier on 02/21/03 at 10:05 PM The image I get from your poem is being lost in the desert of depression. Your poetry is your light. Keep it burning. |
