| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by Kathleen Wilson on 11/16/07 at 02:36 PM Deeply healing, has the sense of returning to the embrace of life of earth and sea... as if by miracle, and feeling that rehabilitating presence as an "embrace", a "foment" that like warm swabs, heals and reinvigorates. The "dazzling dream" of our reality after hearing "winter" whisper with meager words" in "distant (like hospital) rooms... it is extraordinary. |
| Posted by Kristina Woodhill on 11/16/07 at 03:59 PM Such a comforting place you have created here. |
| Posted by George Hoerner on 11/16/07 at 04:33 PM Oh if only all words were as meager as yours. The world would be such a beautiful place for all. Very nicely done. |
| Posted by Michelle Angelini on 11/16/07 at 09:43 PM In your words I sense that with the greatness Ireland is, no words come close to the love you experience for your homeland. Each part of "her" is part of you.
~Chelle~ |
| Posted by Sandy M. Humphrey on 11/21/07 at 04:49 PM Tender words, loving words, gentle words, I find them more than meagre..smh |
