'Nine Song Yellow River First Bay'

I cannot tell you how humbled I am by your comment, Aemelia. Thank you.

Great flow

Photo is superb

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Thank you, Poet. Appreciated muchly.

Mystical yet political - a call to all who wade forward through the shallow - eloquent my sister

Thank you my brother. I appreciate you greatly and consider you a blessing in my life.

sage one this write gave me such a sense of peace..

beautiful..

love Crim

I am happy it brought you peace, Crim. The water, even when raging in anger, or flooding uncontrollably, brings me a sense of peace I can only attribute to the part of me, as mostly water, that rages with it, and thus understands.

You are a lovely gift to us here.

...every single time I read your work, I'm left in awe!
Your pen's tip always seem to graze the surface of my spirituality. Lovely ink!

I can say the same of your responses, Tara. Your ability to uplift and encourage the writers here is a blessing as important, if not more so, than the poems. For, though a poem is such without a reader, what shall it become without one who loves it?

always enjoyed the tenor
of your work...   :)

Thank you, Paul. You know how I feel about your presence here, and the balance of joy you bring.

Your writes are like music and carry the music of the spheres. I find pondering them to be zen.

Zen...that is where I feel the muse is beckoning through eastern images such as these, Daniel. It's new territory, and certain powers seem to want to control it. I feel like I'm a ship sometimes, being sailed by the muse right through the chaos of a battle for control.  It's quite turbulent at times, more than peaceful at others.

Thank you for your continued support. I am most grateful.

A masterpiece in the metaphoric world called life my man. Great piece as I'm a great fan of the metaphoric puzzle in wich keeps minds deprecated wild hearts and soles wonder of each other. Greatly said however I hear the colors of the river shouting prosecute the hypocratic of the world for its war crimes right now. That being this evilly blessed land in wich they call the Americas. Great wright and if you don't mind I shall print this and frame this possibly share with the world one day in the soon calling of life. Thanks man. Great one hear.

The river things different things to different people. I am blessed to know that you were able to hear the colors and received a message. You honor me with your response and presence.  Thank you.

a magnificent melody of humanism, brilliant as always Ahavati...

thank you so much Dean. I always love seeing my poetry through your eyes, and I'm happy that you have returned. thank you for checking in on me, your response means the world.

This was so moving to read.  :)

Thank you, Pisha. I'm so glad you're here. :)

not merely a song, but a river full of songs.
you see the voices among us, here we have gathered...

Glad you're voice is amongst us, John.
Thank you kindly, sir.

when i grow up
i want to write
like this...
... like ripples
in the sands
of karesansui
xo

ripples
in the sands
of karesansui

That very statement is a poem
in and of itself, my dear Katja.

Beautiful response. Thank you.

A poetic study of our evolution

Thank you, Kate.