For anyone who has a loved far away fighting in yet another war, life is sort of spent upon a cliff's edge of wondering whether or not one shall see them whole and alive again ... A very touching write that most certainly did speak to my heart ...
Marvin Thomas Cox-Flynn de Graham
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
Thank you Marvin, glad you were touched....
Best, B
It is an excruciating dread that pervades our waking moments when our loved ones are in harm's way. I remember writing letters to my brother in Vietnam, wondering if he would be able to answer them; if he would even be alive when they arrived. But he survived and answered every letter. I can believe in man's inhumanity to man for that is all that war is. It is destruction and death.
Hi Betty,
as always your imaginary is spot on... The use of glorious adjectives that the reader can see and feel.
Plus, I see some metaphors and this I always love.
And, so sad what happens to people when war appears.
Lisa, working or at least trying to work on a poem..
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
Thank you dear Lisa...
I love your poems and sorry for delayed response!
Best, B
This made me think of winter and the darkness it brings, multiplied a hundredfold to encompass any season until you hear from them again and can stop thinking the worst, until you know.
A time of heavy hearts, where any joy is erased until you are together again and can smile once more.
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
A beautiful comment Lorry, and spot on...thank you, than you
Best, B
This is extremely touching, specially the last verse stands with a highlight, because the way You've bonded both the melancholy and faith, that even in the darkest days, or in the unfortunate sadness and pain... hope will bright, life will live... the soul can't be harmed no matter what, even if the body failed to protect it. only peace, joy and love for You my friend 🤍🌷
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
Thank you so much for an insightful review, much appreciated.
Best, B
I went to five war zones with the United Nation. In my life. I never had to fear the night with war near. As a soldier, we accepted war. I saw in Bosnia and Africa. Eyes of fear. Us soldiers try to protect the people who were homeless and scared. A impossible task. The child of war. Never can be children. Thank you dear Betty for sharing the powerful poetry and your thoughts.
Coyote
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
A very clear and understanding review John
Much appreciated…..
Best, B
Doubt and its vacillation between the obvious and the hoped for. A piece of this reminded me of Melville speaking through Ishmael in the beginning of Moby Dick. I could feel the angst and the depression.
To accept the inevitable is something that we all must do. Yet, in accepting it, we confront our own mortality as well. Life without us is realized when we have to live without someone that we love. Holding our breath for the confirmation of what the soul already senses seems to be neverending. Well done.
Posted 1 Year Ago
1 Year Ago
Thank you Linda Marie, a very thoughtful review!
Best, B.
My love of poetry results from my love of art. As a painter I am able to express myself on a canvas. As a poet my words come from my heart, my moods, sometimes sad, mostly upbeat. I like to use vivid .. more..