tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post8759523497662577976..comments2024-03-04T15:47:04.422-07:00Comments on Somethings I Think About-Annell: December 14, 2013 We Write Poems/Bonus December Prompt #189/Sunday Whirl #140/ Writers Digestannell4http://www.blogger.com/profile/07629830133868270690noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-1636715350134038592013-12-19T05:47:43.396-07:002013-12-19T05:47:43.396-07:00Your miracle poem resonated deeply with me Annell,...Your miracle poem resonated deeply with me Annell, thank you. I too appreciate dwelling in the mystery, opening to awe.Laurahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15349928247626849914noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-580796075570319162013-12-16T11:06:01.006-07:002013-12-16T11:06:01.006-07:00What a wonder you are! A feast of words and meanin...What a wonder you are! A feast of words and meaning. Love the magic in miracles. The perfect pair is incredibly sensitive and honest. And the last is strong with memory of Christmas past. Wonderful Annell,<br /><br />Elizabeth<br />Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-4608720490741871382013-12-16T09:10:45.589-07:002013-12-16T09:10:45.589-07:00There is something to be said for not knowing how ...There is something to be said for not knowing how something works... <br />I enjoyed your wordle too. <br />Holiday wishes and the best New Year - Cheers, JulesJuleshttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00571987715911379165noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-11005822091813085642013-12-15T20:29:07.228-07:002013-12-15T20:29:07.228-07:00In your first poem your last stanza resonates with...In your first poem your last stanza resonates with me especially. Beautiful work here, Annell!Hannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10124956200834969600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-8962312189679632292013-12-15T18:25:39.688-07:002013-12-15T18:25:39.688-07:00Miracles may be elusive. But believing in one is a...Miracles may be elusive. But believing in one is a hopeful desire. And when it happens it is mostly something desired and valued. Great multiples annell. Love them!<br /><br />Hankkaykualahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03240206222973305395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-9031245241807838292013-12-15T17:59:05.960-07:002013-12-15T17:59:05.960-07:00We may ruin our lives worrying about where we came...We may ruin our lives worrying about where we came from and why. Better by far to look around, enjoy the experience and give thanks for the wonder of life. For those that want to dig, fine. Me? I will just enjoy the view and write about it.Old Egghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-68044469318788160132013-12-15T13:10:14.878-07:002013-12-15T13:10:14.878-07:00i believe in miracles still...there are questions ...i believe in miracles still...there are questions i dont think we will ever know the answer to as well...and sometimes we just need to let mystery be mystery...Brian Millerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00722940075884718007noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-91902478583367946142013-12-15T12:16:22.246-07:002013-12-15T12:16:22.246-07:00I like how you've used the last few lines of e...I like how you've used the last few lines of each stanza as a refrain.<br /><br />As much as I am into finding out what's "behind the curtain" I do believe that some things have a magical, mystical quality which can be spoiled by too much analysis...the trick is balancing between wanting to know and dissecting everything to death. Thank you for reminding me of this. <br /><br />-NicoleRaven's Wing Poetryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08576438868694047958noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-71249013314916531852013-12-15T10:40:47.406-07:002013-12-15T10:40:47.406-07:00It all happens without explanation rhyme or reason...It all happens without explanation rhyme or reason..perhaps we wouldn't survive if we knew why..looking up, daydreaming, creating that is the miracle..the rest feels so far away but painfully close.. xJae Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509244123008832611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-5824602128647456152013-12-15T10:16:02.056-07:002013-12-15T10:16:02.056-07:00I really like your miracle poem! Maybe not having ...I really like your miracle poem! Maybe not having all the answers is what keeps us going. Your wordle - "I am but a shadow" - so sad, beautifully worded. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13318991328136593536noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-84385202814748434172013-12-15T09:18:03.338-07:002013-12-15T09:18:03.338-07:00Miracles speaks to me. Magic is the unknown, I lo...Miracles speaks to me. Magic is the unknown, I love the whirl, piece, too. Especially "I am but a shadow," following the image of the shawl.brenda whttp://undercaws.com/2013/12/13/the-angel-in-the-box/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-41317818141332428422013-12-15T09:14:03.562-07:002013-12-15T09:14:03.562-07:00Fine writes you've share. The Perfect Pair is...Fine writes you've share. The Perfect Pair is a beautiful poem. If we couple, we will eventually uncouple.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-28799775206733868062013-12-15T07:18:31.085-07:002013-12-15T07:18:31.085-07:00The Perfect Pair is a lovely poem, rich and visual...The Perfect Pair is a lovely poem, rich and visual.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-4106624587558221002013-12-15T06:21:35.953-07:002013-12-15T06:21:35.953-07:00Read "Miracles" first and I it resonante...Read "Miracles" first and I it resonanted deeply - I enjoy living in a world of "miracles" in what I often write of as this "spinning blue marble that we all share" .. Your second ahhh "The Perfect Pair" the image of "I cover my head with a black shawl....I am but a shadow...An angel walks with me now.." perfectly articulates pain that is often inexpressible. Wonderful work! :)Dr. Pearl Ketover Prilik (PKP)https://www.blogger.com/profile/15506538737806033824noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-34897117079608032552013-12-15T06:05:02.855-07:002013-12-15T06:05:02.855-07:00I too like living in a world of miracles! What a w...I too like living in a world of miracles! What a wondrous write your poem for "We Write Poems" is---a miracle! ;)<br /><br /><a href="http://magicalmysticalteacher.wordpress.com/2013/12/15/a-whiff-of-christmas/" rel="nofollow"><b>A Wordle Whiff of Christmas</b></a><br /><br />Magical Mystical Teacherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01853272111925075994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-9057172956502874716.post-26753463700070631372013-12-14T06:50:11.546-07:002013-12-14T06:50:11.546-07:00The universe is a magical place and the more I stu...The universe is a magical place and the more I study the more amazing and inexplicable it all seems. The second poem really tugs at the heart strings Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com