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Seren

Seren

16 years 4 months ago

This is you in poetry Nina

This is you in poetry Nina ... if i could stand and clap I would ... brilliant love and mountains of hugs Jayne P.S I see nothing to fault,the most absolute word
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Thank you, dear Jayne,

I'll take your intent for the deed and pretend I can hear you clapping down there :) (hugs) Yours, ~Nina
Nordic cloud

Nordic cloud

16 years 4 months ago

Stunnng dear Nina

This cost blood and tears, as your life does, if this is your life? Oh what tales lie here hidden in each of our lives But here you have made a stunning poem about it,vicissitudes not stunning in an epic meaning but a personal experience, so beautifully simplified as to strike a note of truth in your disillusionment and we applaud its veracity. Bravo dear Nina, Bravo! Your friend with love Ann of Norway "in good times and it bad times" In bad times?
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poewriter58

16 years 4 months ago

Nina

Pure and simple and well done but leave it to me to find exception lol I was just slightly unnerved by the many "I Had's" in this piece of work However it took a lot of guts to reveal this in public. take heart I'm sure will all have done things we are not very proud of but. You do what is best at the time. You know the old addage "hindsight is twenty twenty" Chrys
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Thank you, Chrys,

mmh... will have to go and see if there's a way around the many "I had"s, can't see one right now... a challenge, hopefully one I will be up to. Yours, ~Nina
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poewriter58

16 years 4 months ago

Nina

Merely a suggestion, don't knock yourself out over it. I've just re reasd the poem and I am in awe beautiful piece of writing chrys
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Chrys,

thank you so much for the reread, I really appreciate that. I'm still undecided about the "had"s. On the one hand, they lend a certain narrative quality to the piece (which I was aiming for), on the other hand, they are stumbly... Will get back to them and this piece next year (7 hours to go here). Have a very, very happy 2010, Chrys (and Lonnie)! Yours, ~Nina
Kailashana

Kailashana

16 years 4 months ago

(((((((Nina!!!))))))The

(((((((Nina!!!))))))The experiences we have define and refine us, or so we think. It's an endless awakening process.... be it 17 or 33 or 63. Trust me. ;-) Love, Anna Don’t let your victories go to your head, or your failures go to your heart.
Kailashana

Kailashana

16 years 4 months ago

The only place maturity has

The only place maturity has any consequence is in sexual. I've seen toddlers with a sense of empathy that some adults do not display. I've been with 80 and 90 year olds who haven't a sense of awe and beauty, apparently never had. And if immaturity means a constant *growing* into who we are becoming, I am more *immature* than most. ;-) Hugs, Anna
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odd molly

16 years 4 months ago

Yes Nina, your poem is

Yes Nina, your poem is beautifully written with the soul of a damsel heart and the wisdom that comes with age that things will never be as we thought it would be. Maybe we should just be like that blade of grass that blows with the wind. I still like to believe in those words of faith and love because I like to think that this mystery we are caught in is something really remarkable and in the end when we see the view of the whole puzzle we will be totally amazed. I love so much the tone in your poem of this girl telling her story. Let me wish you the happiest new year.. love. o molly
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Dearest Molly,

if only I could be like that grass in the wind, but I have always been a stupid concrete tree, I suppose... Yet, I struggle to believe that everything will fall into place some day... Thank you for everything, your poems that you share, your gentle comments, and your good wishes, and let me offer mine in turn. Yours, ~Nina
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bjp

16 years 4 months ago

Dear Nina,

This is a moving and very intelligently written poem. There are a few rough edges but the consept is brilliant and well rendered. Moreover, this is a kind of threshold poem for you as I have not seen you stretch this far in poetry. By stretching I mean that a great deal to thought and effort have gone into the writing. You have begun to set aside boundaries, and in that greater freedom, find more substance and more style. It is very moving to witness the growth of a poet. And you, Nina, are a'growing. Quite wonderful. Brian
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Thank you, Brian,

nah, it's the poem that's done the growing. It grew from an early draft with tons of pathos into a prose piece and I ended up with this... for now. Yours, ~Nina
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RobertKnott

16 years 4 months ago

Hi Nina;

Love your style. Brian is correct. The growth of a poet is a wonderful thing to behold. Maybe the Bard told it well. behold the glory of youth, wondrous passion precipitous truth! should fortune, the brilliant sage, smile so on us to allow our survival, may we keep such passion tempered with patient truth to blow hot our smoldering fires held deep with love in older ages. or so a sparrow told me.
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Hi Robert,

why, thank you for sharing this, and for your kind comment. Yours, ~Nina
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bowmore bill

16 years 4 months ago

dissilusionment

Hi Inkdragon, reading this just took the edge off christmas for me. I have two daughters, now grown up, and could have found myself going through what you seemed to have done. I never condem when this happens, i was young once myself. As a father of three i count myself fortunate, as on dec 9th this year, my wife and i celebrated 48 yrs together. If i can help in any way, i have a saying which i beleive without reservation. What's for you, will not go by you. Put away the hair vest, and stop beating yourself over the head.
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Hi Bill,

sorry about your Christmas. "What's for you will not go by you." Mhm... so we ultimately don't have a choice? Isn't that fatalism? But I have resolved to put the hairvest away, and solemnly swear that I won't beat myself over the head. Kicking my own butt is much more effective ;) Yours, ~Nina
themoonman

themoonman

16 years 4 months ago

Nina...

what an excellent poem you've penned, honest and purely you... the wonderful you... thanks for being here. the only thing I could possible critique would be the "had's", maybe replace one or two with I'd, or not, in either case it doesn't change the swarm of honest emotion coming from this write. Richard
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Dear Richard,

thank you for visiting my page and leaving thoughtful suggestions, I will try and see to the many "had"s. Yours, ~Nina
Morgana Tragic Proprietress

Morgana Tragic…

16 years 4 months ago

Wow Nina this is awesome to

Wow Nina this is awesome to come across while catching up on reading!!! Trying to decipher the meaning of life and the meanings of some of the things we've been through is never an easy task...sometimes there are no answers. We all make mistakes. It's so...light to begin with and then feels like on long downward spiral into a dark place before crawling out and trying to begin again. Don't I know that feeling...amazing Nina. ((HUGS)) Peace big sis ~~~~~
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lyz

16 years 4 months ago

Dear Nina

Well written and I like, Seren, applaud. You are you. Honest, sweet and we cant forget talented. Love ya, Lyz. XX Well done.
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Thank you, Lyz,

I hope your holidays went well, and that you will have more time for workshopping again. Which reminds me, I must go and see what you've been up to. Love back. Yours, ~Nina
Heading South

Heading South

16 years 4 months ago

Dear Nina,

Dear Nina, This is poignant and honest. An excellent and well measured poem. Yours, Daniel
Seren

Seren

16 years 4 months ago

Dearest Nina

*Big Smile* congratulations on Spotlight ... I had hoped this one would shine ... and it did bravooo :) love and hugs Jayne x x
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chrisbyrne

16 years 4 months ago

Im new to this site and I am

Im new to this site and I am really impressed at the level of work on here. Your poem is really frank, opening yourself up like this is brave. Really nice work. Chris
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Thank you, Chris,

nice to meet you, and let me offer a belated welcome to the site. Neopoet is a great place to grow. Yours, ~Nina
Tam the Chanter

Tam the Chanter

16 years 4 months ago

honesty

As far as the nuts and bolts go in a poetic crit, I couldn't really see any due to the dazzling honesty in the work. What doesn't kill you makes you stronger. Take care Nina Yours Ian xx
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Oh, Ian,

I must be very strong then, as I don't get killed on a regular basis. I guess I'm developing a bad habit there... Yours, ~Nina
seabhac

seabhac

16 years 4 months ago

Christmas Spirit indeed Nina

True Spirit , true soulful honesty and it shines brighter that any star... An awakening a rebirth and you my dear are ready for it. Thanks you for your sharing and I will await the flood of poetic expression to come. Very Best Wishes Seabhac
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Dear Liz,

thank you so much for your comment, and for all that you give. Yours, ~Nina
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Thank you, Theo,

that makes two of us that were moved today... really loved your ode to Mrs Dalloway... Yours, ~Nina
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Hi Dale,

thank you, your comment has just started my day off with a smile :) Yours, ~Nina
DawningDaytripper

DawningDaytripper

16 years 4 months ago

What ever it original

What ever it original intention, it final intention is clear Nina. We appreaciate your poetry and honesty. They are definetly all you. I can relate well to this as well. I think most could. It's past looking point of view makes the lesson stand out. Innocence not lost with virginity, virginity not being the poison apple that our elders made it, and loves belief in youth that it will win no matter the obstacles. Then age gives us a wisdom that only time can impart, and steals our innocence for a while. But we remember. I loved it. Julie D.D.
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

Dear Julie,

thank you so much. Yes, I suppose that it is about innocence and, ultimately, about hope. It also is about growing up. You pretty much nailed it in your comment. Hope your holidays went well. Yours, ~Nina
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Lunegirl

16 years 4 months ago

Hey Nina,Hope your christmas

Hey Nina, Hope your christmas was good. I believe life is what you make it, this concept has just about kept me sane through tough tough times. Its a little mental wall i use to help block the negative destruction that comes from my often bad choices. Sometimes i feel that the ''Had's'' in poetry are needed to convey a certain thought, feeling, point across. When dealing with real life poetic contruction doesn't always need to be flowery or subtle suggestion through imagery. That is just my thoughts though and to be honest im not experienced enough for my thoughts to carry any real feed back weight : ) vicki
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Ink Dragon

16 years 4 months ago

And yet, Vicki,

your comment makes a lot of sense. Thank you. Holidays went well, yes, how about yours? Yours, ~Nina
Bonitaj

Bonitaj

16 years 4 months ago

By return of favour

I stumble upon such a gem as this!! What a diamond it is! Indeed Nina, sentiments, growth, we have all been through in one or other fashion, beautifully captured in words. For you my friend, the cliche' again stands: THE BEST IS YET TO COME! ;) Congratulations on a well deserved SPOTLIGHT! BOni
Seren

Seren

16 years 4 months ago

Dearest Nina

Just wanted to come back and leave a comment ... huni this is a watershed poem in my eyes your on a curve dont hold back let what will be will be and I think you maybe shooting to the stars ... I can see the flame burning ever brighter love and hugs and respect Jayne-Chloe you are what we call a staunch mate here,no higher compliment in our eyes