Window
WindowsBy Joyce and James6/29/04Windows, clouded by the soot and soil of timeNo longer make it clear to see a morning view...I strain to look beyond life's muck and mire,Yet, still can see an image...
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I read this several times and like it very much. It is ghostly in its feel, like a spirit that lives in an empty house, seen with the heart through the years, giving some comfort for the loss of the...
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As through a glass darkly we see that which we need to seea deep and haunting piece that will bear reading and rereading to peel away the layers ivor
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I became captivated by the message in this instantly...Quote:Sunlight seems to filter.. even through the smearsI feel the promise of its gentle warming blend.That comforts me when days turn into...
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This is breathtaking! You do have a talent for words Drew. I don't have a favorite part just liked the whole poem. Wow, beautiful!I recently published three books through iUniverse.comYou can purchase...
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Sylvia, Ivor, Dawn and Karen Joyce and I are so grateful for your exceptional responses. There is a deeper meaning that was trying to force its way out of us whilst writing... Sylvia I believe came...
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the windows of the soul see many things, some past some future, sometimes struggling to clean the panes of perception. Lovely work Drew and Joyce Wanton grief, takes the place of eternal peace/ dark...
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Super write you two...seamless.There is always hope floating around somewhere.......remember......hope floats~ (loved that movie).Congratulations on the award ~Alaura"You can give without loving...but...
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