tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post8619411666619464435..comments2024-03-22T10:51:23.567-05:00Comments on Faith, Fiction, Friends: Reflection in polished glassGlynnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10802111972232088511noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-35547450508452241112013-06-09T14:40:26.161-05:002013-06-09T14:40:26.161-05:00"I look to the sun (son?), risen . . ." ..."I look to the sun (son?), risen . . ." Such hope in that phrase, Glynn. A beautiful poem, indeed!Martha Jane Orlandohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11620499267401065780noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-42762990642949496572013-06-09T12:33:17.394-05:002013-06-09T12:33:17.394-05:00I especially like this line, Glynn:
he didn’t rem...I especially like this line, Glynn:<br /><br />he didn’t remember the answer<br />to the question I’d forgotten<br /><br />Thanks for this!Troyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11272840064329853423noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-62558814777794717112013-06-09T08:56:25.212-05:002013-06-09T08:56:25.212-05:00The child in the mirror..a great opening line sets...The child in the mirror..a great opening line sets the mood for the write..contrast within the lines. Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-57448144109176712912013-06-09T07:07:47.515-05:002013-06-09T07:07:47.515-05:00A childlike heart never gives up or in even when q...A childlike heart never gives up or in even when questions and answers seem like a house of mirrors. The poem gives me pause. Nice. Jerryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04874006676004790578noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-18422085497141445782013-06-09T06:54:09.253-05:002013-06-09T06:54:09.253-05:00But it is the contradictions that make life intere...But it is the contradictions that make life interesting.J Cosmo Newberyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04459976320205444628noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-31715745445403895532013-06-09T06:46:47.397-05:002013-06-09T06:46:47.397-05:00I like how you talk about the opposites especially...I like how you talk about the opposites especially on victory and defeat. Tight and truthful brudberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12563403553536472377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-15688581160748830642013-06-09T06:33:41.402-05:002013-06-09T06:33:41.402-05:00each defeat a seed of hope....ha, i like that sect...each defeat a seed of hope....ha, i like that section there glynn....there is wisdom there...the ways above this world dont always make sense here...Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-7788869064055230402013-06-09T00:45:06.543-05:002013-06-09T00:45:06.543-05:00A lovely poem to express understanding of contradi...A lovely poem to express understanding of contradiction.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5791261486111154318.post-50092952622199277202013-06-08T23:45:22.814-05:002013-06-08T23:45:22.814-05:00The child in the mirror is a wonderful opening for...The child in the mirror is a wonderful opening for a poem and the sun risen a wonderful close - a very pretty poem that is very subtly done - works really well. Thanks. k. Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com