Comments received on poems by Goldfinch60
Walking Into The Wood.
orchidee said:
Cooeeee G/F, you home now? Or still in that wood?! heehee.
May 1st, 2017 08:58
orchidee said:
Cooeeee G/F, you home now? Or still in that wood?! heehee.
May 1st, 2017 08:58
Walking Into The Wood.
Tony36 said:
Great write. Living on a farm I take many walks in the woods a lot
May 1st, 2017 06:56
Tony36 said:
Great write. Living on a farm I take many walks in the woods a lot
May 1st, 2017 06:56
Walking Into The Wood.
BRIAN & ANGELA said:
GOOD MORNING ANDY ~ The place where I worship is in the heart of Nature ~ Touched by the hand of the LORD ~ The trees of the forest are like pipes of an organ ~ And the wind plays a Hallelujah chord ! I live very close to a Wood with a Lake and I walk there every day ~ either before or after work ! Thanks for sharing ~ BRIAN. Please check my poem and Fruit Fusion ~ Thanks B.
May 1st, 2017 05:14
BRIAN & ANGELA said:
GOOD MORNING ANDY ~ The place where I worship is in the heart of Nature ~ Touched by the hand of the LORD ~ The trees of the forest are like pipes of an organ ~ And the wind plays a Hallelujah chord ! I live very close to a Wood with a Lake and I walk there every day ~ either before or after work ! Thanks for sharing ~ BRIAN. Please check my poem and Fruit Fusion ~ Thanks B.
May 1st, 2017 05:14
Walking Into The Wood.
Michael Edwards said:
No woodland as such near me but surrounded in countryside where we can get lost. On a walk through meadows and by a stream yesterday we saw a multitude of different wild flowers now showing their colours - magical. I fully empathise with this poem which sums it all up so eloquently.
May 1st, 2017 02:35
Michael Edwards said:
No woodland as such near me but surrounded in countryside where we can get lost. On a walk through meadows and by a stream yesterday we saw a multitude of different wild flowers now showing their colours - magical. I fully empathise with this poem which sums it all up so eloquently.
May 1st, 2017 02:35
Walking Into The Wood.
orchidee said:
There\'s another thing - nature, animals, etc. It makes it even more monstrous when we think of cruelty to animals. There\'s loads of good too though - animal charities, etc.
May 1st, 2017 01:55
orchidee said:
There\'s another thing - nature, animals, etc. It makes it even more monstrous when we think of cruelty to animals. There\'s loads of good too though - animal charities, etc.
May 1st, 2017 01:55
Walking Into The Wood.
orchidee said:
The world is enough - enough bad things happening - to make us want to go back into the wood. Know what you mean. Wwe\'ve a wood / nature reserve fairly locally. I often miss the exit I want - not on purpose! I get lost.
I might stand on a bridge over a river a while, or stop along the river, to see a duck and her chicks, etc.
May 1st, 2017 01:54
orchidee said:
The world is enough - enough bad things happening - to make us want to go back into the wood. Know what you mean. Wwe\'ve a wood / nature reserve fairly locally. I often miss the exit I want - not on purpose! I get lost.
I might stand on a bridge over a river a while, or stop along the river, to see a duck and her chicks, etc.
May 1st, 2017 01:54
Awakening.
Gary Edward Geraci said:
Noted! I buy very few things for myself - my wife will attest to this. An exception was made however and I opened just a few minutes ago a handsome, leather bound notebook with the word \"abundance\" stamped on an interior fold. I have sworn to carry and use it with \"vim and vigour.\"
April 30th, 2017 14:22
Gary Edward Geraci said:
Noted! I buy very few things for myself - my wife will attest to this. An exception was made however and I opened just a few minutes ago a handsome, leather bound notebook with the word \"abundance\" stamped on an interior fold. I have sworn to carry and use it with \"vim and vigour.\"
April 30th, 2017 14:22
Acceptance.
vvnrose said:
To have this love together and acceptance of life is so beautiful. All the best.
April 30th, 2017 13:36
vvnrose said:
To have this love together and acceptance of life is so beautiful. All the best.
April 30th, 2017 13:36
Island of Words and Music.
Dave poet said:
Sounds celestial this island of yours. Nice write
April 30th, 2017 06:30
Dave poet said:
Sounds celestial this island of yours. Nice write
April 30th, 2017 06:30
Acceptance.
Aamina said:
That\'s a lovely poem. It can be hard to accept hardships . It\'s a lovely write and I hope everything goes well for you and your wife x
April 30th, 2017 04:35
Aamina said:
That\'s a lovely poem. It can be hard to accept hardships . It\'s a lovely write and I hope everything goes well for you and your wife x
April 30th, 2017 04:35
Acceptance.
BRIAN & ANGELA said:
THANKS ANDY ~ FOR THE HUMBLE ACCEPTANCE OF QUE SERA SERA ~ shown in this very moving poem. Godliness WITH contentment is great gain ~ and you and your Lady have both ! Your are always on my Prayer List and for this week I have promoted you ~ and your Lady ~ to the TOP ! Every Blessing BRIAN ~ Please check my Peace Poem and my Fruit Fusion ~ Thanks B.
April 30th, 2017 03:47
BRIAN & ANGELA said:
THANKS ANDY ~ FOR THE HUMBLE ACCEPTANCE OF QUE SERA SERA ~ shown in this very moving poem. Godliness WITH contentment is great gain ~ and you and your Lady have both ! Your are always on my Prayer List and for this week I have promoted you ~ and your Lady ~ to the TOP ! Every Blessing BRIAN ~ Please check my Peace Poem and my Fruit Fusion ~ Thanks B.
April 30th, 2017 03:47
Acceptance.
Michael Edwards said:
A humbling poem which illustrates the strength you have in each other - you have my utmost respect and I will be thinking about you as you face this together.
April 30th, 2017 01:53
Michael Edwards said:
A humbling poem which illustrates the strength you have in each other - you have my utmost respect and I will be thinking about you as you face this together.
April 30th, 2017 01:53
Acceptance.
orchidee said:
A fine write. It\'s easy to say some cliché or phrase of comfort. it\'s another thing if we\'re experiencing the actual situation. But thinking of you. I sometimes forget a little of what some folk may be facing, whether in church always, occasionally, or never.
April 30th, 2017 01:42
orchidee said:
A fine write. It\'s easy to say some cliché or phrase of comfort. it\'s another thing if we\'re experiencing the actual situation. But thinking of you. I sometimes forget a little of what some folk may be facing, whether in church always, occasionally, or never.
April 30th, 2017 01:42
Acceptance.
Pintu Mahakul said:
Growing around is real with feelings of love. This is interesting with acceptance of life here. This amazes mind definitely.
April 30th, 2017 01:42
Pintu Mahakul said:
Growing around is real with feelings of love. This is interesting with acceptance of life here. This amazes mind definitely.
April 30th, 2017 01:42
Awakening.
Gary Edward Geraci said:
Is it during the morning when most of your ideas come to you?
April 29th, 2017 22:07
Gary Edward Geraci said:
Is it during the morning when most of your ideas come to you?
April 29th, 2017 22:07
Awakening.
MendedFences27 said:
Facing another day on the planet is always a lucky day. Being able to write about it, so well, is icing on the cake. Hope all is well. - Phil A.
April 29th, 2017 20:49
MendedFences27 said:
Facing another day on the planet is always a lucky day. Being able to write about it, so well, is icing on the cake. Hope all is well. - Phil A.
April 29th, 2017 20:49
Awakening.
orchidee said:
Ohhh but are we ever in the Obit\'s. We\'re millions of years old, us two! lol.
April 29th, 2017 11:07
orchidee said:
Ohhh but are we ever in the Obit\'s. We\'re millions of years old, us two! lol.
April 29th, 2017 11:07
Awakening.
orchidee said:
A fine write. Will me first though be a pork pie and sherry - that time of a morning?! heehee.
April 29th, 2017 11:06
orchidee said:
A fine write. Will me first though be a pork pie and sherry - that time of a morning?! heehee.
April 29th, 2017 11:06
Awakening.
BRIAN & ANGELA said:
Thanks ANDY for a very DROLL poem ! You will know you are really old when you have to check the OBITUARIES to see if you are in them ! Good week last week ~ please check my Poems ~ BRIAN
April 29th, 2017 09:25
BRIAN & ANGELA said:
Thanks ANDY for a very DROLL poem ! You will know you are really old when you have to check the OBITUARIES to see if you are in them ! Good week last week ~ please check my Poems ~ BRIAN
April 29th, 2017 09:25
Jazz was Born.
WriteBeLight said:
Glad you enjoyed the show as I can easily tell in your uplifting and jazzy write Goldfinch!
April 29th, 2017 07:32
WriteBeLight said:
Glad you enjoyed the show as I can easily tell in your uplifting and jazzy write Goldfinch!
April 29th, 2017 07:32
Awakening.
WriteBeLight said:
Yes Goldfinch, great write. I agree with all here. It is wonderful to get up awake and alive and not take for granted the fact that we are able to. :)
April 29th, 2017 07:04
WriteBeLight said:
Yes Goldfinch, great write. I agree with all here. It is wonderful to get up awake and alive and not take for granted the fact that we are able to. :)
April 29th, 2017 07:04
Awakening.
Philip said:
I know this feeling exactly, It\'s a positive way to start the day, just to be grateful you are ok. Phil.G
April 29th, 2017 02:57
Philip said:
I know this feeling exactly, It\'s a positive way to start the day, just to be grateful you are ok. Phil.G
April 29th, 2017 02:57
Awakening.
Michael Edwards said:
When I awake dying for a pee I know all\'s well - like the write
April 29th, 2017 01:44
Michael Edwards said:
When I awake dying for a pee I know all\'s well - like the write
April 29th, 2017 01:44
Protecting Moon.
official1sp said:
Can one outgrow Gold Finch, our great poet of solitude, of love loss comprehended as farce? I think so, yes. In the impatient, zestful still-youthful adulthood of one’s life. When at last one takes control of one’s life. Or believes one can, or has. … You outgrow Gold Finch. But then one day, abruptly, you return to Mr. Finch. As the brash arc of adulthood begins to wan. It’s like discovering yourself in a corridor you would have sworn you’d never been in before — yet you know it. This staircase, this door to be opened, this room. It’s all there. Always has been there. Unchanged. Waiting for you.
April 28th, 2017 07:40
official1sp said:
Can one outgrow Gold Finch, our great poet of solitude, of love loss comprehended as farce? I think so, yes. In the impatient, zestful still-youthful adulthood of one’s life. When at last one takes control of one’s life. Or believes one can, or has. … You outgrow Gold Finch. But then one day, abruptly, you return to Mr. Finch. As the brash arc of adulthood begins to wan. It’s like discovering yourself in a corridor you would have sworn you’d never been in before — yet you know it. This staircase, this door to be opened, this room. It’s all there. Always has been there. Unchanged. Waiting for you.
April 28th, 2017 07:40
Time No Longer.
official1sp said:
You were a magician of language, and it would be most respectful, perhaps even ethical, not to look too closely into the workings of your magic. But it’s to the brilliance of your credit that analysis of your methods does nothing to erode the joy of amazing stories. Like all good magic, YOURS just cannot be explained away. And thank God for that.
April 28th, 2017 07:35
official1sp said:
You were a magician of language, and it would be most respectful, perhaps even ethical, not to look too closely into the workings of your magic. But it’s to the brilliance of your credit that analysis of your methods does nothing to erode the joy of amazing stories. Like all good magic, YOURS just cannot be explained away. And thank God for that.
April 28th, 2017 07:35
A Man of Infinite Leisure.
official1sp said:
Reading Finch, you’re constantly assailed by the notion that he is writing down what you have always known, except that you’ve never thought of it before. This is highly unnerving; fortunately, you’re usually too busy smiling like crazy. I can think of no finer poem to have beside me while land masses implode and sea floors explose, while the world ends.
April 28th, 2017 07:32
official1sp said:
Reading Finch, you’re constantly assailed by the notion that he is writing down what you have always known, except that you’ve never thought of it before. This is highly unnerving; fortunately, you’re usually too busy smiling like crazy. I can think of no finer poem to have beside me while land masses implode and sea floors explose, while the world ends.
April 28th, 2017 07:32
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