Back There to Then

Ann of Norway Dear dear judyanne, Oh sweet longing it tows the senses, feelings ride the sad soliloquies of fate, and then relate their tears, in after years like dreams, remembered moments, seemed right here and now, oh grab them once again, see, hear, listen to your name called out, shout NO it wasn't so, and yet it was, and now with simple bended knee I try to speak to you, I know how you would answer me, and fill my heart to feel again, happy. Ah the loss of a loved one weighs heavy on the mind, and yet life goes its way and we must sway with it en ow. I understand your feeling and salute your poetry, he would have loved to see. Love you annanya.

Dear J., I wish I knew some words that would ease your hurt, but there aren't any. Except the ones that you write, and they are breathtaking. LOL P.

I dont think you realise how much of yourself you put into these poems ... and this is not a bad thing but sometimes its hard for us to NOT feel sympathy especially for those of us with children the same age ... so its a gut reaction to your emotion, that you convey so well ... we cannot but feel for you and that just makes you a wonderful emotive poet love and hugs JayCee x x x Quote:- It is a thousand times better to have common sense without education than to have education without common sense.---Robert Green Ingersoll