|Member Comments on this Poem|
|Posted by Elle O'Connor on 06/14/06 at 04:42 PM|
I love this. Simplicity in poetry is magical, I think.
|Posted by David Hill on 06/15/06 at 12:17 AM|
Familiar yet original with meat on the bones, despite the skeletal appearance.
|Posted by Christel Crews on 06/15/06 at 03:22 AM|
mmm.. juicy... minimal poetry is so much fun :) that last line just sums it up.. the pondering from the beginning continues.. not to move but to continue pondering
|Posted by Joan Serratelli on 06/15/06 at 10:24 AM|
short poem that says so much. A worthwhile read!
|Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 06/16/06 at 03:22 PM|
You're both seeing ...there's the light!
|Posted by Jean Mollett on 06/18/06 at 02:56 AM|
Good one, a different of way seeing things. Seems that you've notice things before and after. Gettin wise. Seeing that there is a light out there. There's hope ahead.
|Posted by Glenn Currier on 08/04/06 at 05:37 AM|
I love poems of light and darkness. It is a mystery to be able to walk through the dark beyond. Well-expressed in your poem.
|Posted by Philip F De Pinto on 12/30/17 at 12:02 PM|
Poets are either blessed or cursed with the pondering spirit while others unaffected by verse, pause not an inkling to reflect upon such things as you mention in this little gem of an ode of yours, Kristina.