tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post8424354448503960062..comments2024-03-28T20:37:10.663-04:00Comments on everyday amazing: FebruaryGracehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02213172239590722747noreply@blogger.comBlogger18125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-37389774906609605622020-02-07T18:04:55.656-05:002020-02-07T18:04:55.656-05:00Fantastic piece, Grace. I especially like the begi...Fantastic piece, Grace. I especially like the beginning,<br />"The bones are still canvas<br />knuckled & chaffed dry by winter chill"<br />Alihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01865103554216175910noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-14821796289128334592020-02-07T07:12:50.101-05:002020-02-07T07:12:50.101-05:00This is exquisite. I love the sense of anticipatio...This is exquisite. I love the sense of anticipation--the "grumble of hysteria underground" and the "scent the delirium."Merril D. Smithhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07208799388236948565noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-78607011783544265232020-02-07T05:42:55.836-05:002020-02-07T05:42:55.836-05:00I love the way this piece builds to its finale. I love the way this piece builds to its finale. Miskyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10280369979543928659noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-20919009262356315382020-02-06T21:30:40.241-05:002020-02-06T21:30:40.241-05:00Plants do have such determination don't they, ...Plants do have such determination don't they, as is it bloom or bust for them! Old Egghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-23531753389302158622020-02-06T17:39:32.832-05:002020-02-06T17:39:32.832-05:00Beautiful Poem Grace! I loved this line: ...as see...Beautiful Poem Grace! I loved this line: ...as seeds dream of sweetest fruits<br />Th delirium of first bloominge is happening here in NC!<br />Dwight L. Rothhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07992133580674047782noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-44687167164521219742020-02-06T17:22:32.633-05:002020-02-06T17:22:32.633-05:00Nice line: "as seeds dream of sweetest fruits...Nice line: "as seeds dream of sweetest fruits"Frank Hubenyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18058591172624203875noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-40370048963576988642020-02-06T16:56:49.617-05:002020-02-06T16:56:49.617-05:00I trace the chords of
maddening clouds & tumu...I trace the chords of <br />maddening clouds & tumult of dying sun <br /><br />love that stanza Grace, I was deeply immersed in your description of what is beneath and between the secrets nature keeps before time allows its appearanceGinahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11492243429734804802noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-3383000855857989252020-02-06T16:54:24.495-05:002020-02-06T16:54:24.495-05:00Ready to burst forth indeed, if only it would happ...Ready to burst forth indeed, if only it would happen faster and no snowPat Hatthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07745293224202430152noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-39485416237057453632020-02-06T16:09:47.763-05:002020-02-06T16:09:47.763-05:00Sweet anticipation as the world hold its breath......Sweet anticipation as the world hold its breath...lynn__https://www.blogger.com/profile/03991892804149727665noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-290991352954131462020-02-06T15:50:48.476-05:002020-02-06T15:50:48.476-05:00How true, when spring comes and the blooming begin...How true, when spring comes and the blooming begins it is much like a delirium. I like that choice of word, Grace, and I'm sure you're ready for it to begin.Gayle Walters Rosenoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-47026291295678297122020-02-06T15:30:50.153-05:002020-02-06T15:30:50.153-05:00So evocative of our Winter and beautifully crafted...So evocative of our Winter and beautifully crafted Grace. I especially love 'Not a leaf, not a petal tarries by <br />only the roots hidden deep, knits the pattern of light & shadows the memories of fullness of moon' xxxXenia Tranhttps://whippetwisdom.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-81212198327722133492020-02-06T15:29:20.496-05:002020-02-06T15:29:20.496-05:00I'm one of those "seeds, dreaming of swee...I'm one of those "seeds, dreaming of sweetest fruits"Jade Lihttp://tao-talk.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-89618292300140481052020-02-06T15:23:20.289-05:002020-02-06T15:23:20.289-05:00The essence of February runs through the lines of ...The essence of February runs through the lines of your poem, Grace. I particularly like:<br />‘The bones are still canvas<br />knuckled & chaffed dry by winter chill’<br />and <br />‘There's a grumble of hysteria underground<br />I can't wait to scent the delirium of first blooming’.<br />Hysteria + delirium = spring fever! <br />Kim M. Russellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16668459794787447606noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-44369818228596257112020-02-06T15:21:42.492-05:002020-02-06T15:21:42.492-05:00Fantastic opening line. Fantastic opening line. Carol J Forresterhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00723804583353892863noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-5580494527865789472020-02-06T15:16:08.702-05:002020-02-06T15:16:08.702-05:00I can really sense that energy bubbling below for ...I can really sense that energy bubbling below for bloom to come.. but there are still days to pass. Lovely poembrudberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12563403553536472377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-62964395157217056852020-02-06T15:13:48.307-05:002020-02-06T15:13:48.307-05:00I like the sense of anticipation in that "gru...I like the sense of anticipation in that "grumble of hysteria underground."Ken Gierkehttps://rivrvlogr.wordpress.com/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-30166820761253682382020-02-06T15:06:59.442-05:002020-02-06T15:06:59.442-05:00Goodness this is exquisitely drawn, Grace!💝 I esp...Goodness this is exquisitely drawn, Grace!💝 I especially love; "I trace the chords of maddening clouds & tumult of dying sun." <br /><br />Sanaa Rizvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06681404650477409830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4856662679041828863.post-50937248939652288242020-02-06T15:05:30.936-05:002020-02-06T15:05:30.936-05:00I feel a sense of looming uproar. Love all the ele...I feel a sense of looming uproar. Love all the elements in this. Colleen Looseleafhttp://looseleafnotes.comnoreply@blogger.com