tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2725280419630188551.post2006914838663737839..comments2023-05-24T03:46:40.680-04:00Comments on I See the Bridge: She Sings . . . Even ThoughJoanne Cucinellohttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06294372713854294061noreply@blogger.comBlogger5125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2725280419630188551.post-50672581279155011052008-12-14T17:46:00.000-05:002008-12-14T17:46:00.000-05:00Thank you Avatar,I hope you hear the music . . . I...Thank you Avatar,<BR/>I hope you hear the music . . . I hope you hear her song. She's especially beautiful these nights!<BR/>Peace,<BR/>JoanneJoanne Cucinellohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06294372713854294061noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2725280419630188551.post-28235770397131290822008-12-14T12:11:00.000-05:002008-12-14T12:11:00.000-05:00I just found your blog and all your poems are well...I just found your blog and all your poems are well written and it's all beyond than just a thought expressing poem. Anyway, I like this one very much than others. By the way, I was staring at a full moon few hours ago. I should try to listen to it's song... :)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2725280419630188551.post-85025290034468979242008-11-18T21:34:00.000-05:002008-11-18T21:34:00.000-05:00this is a very intriguing piece.. that close,, the...this is a very intriguing piece.. that close,, the last two stanzas really serves it well,, brings it home... <BR/><BR/>i never really thought the moon caused me to question my reason for being here,,, but to bask in her silvery glow,,, that is something dreams themselves are made of, isn't it????paisleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08231453820728399262noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2725280419630188551.post-65059862943842209872008-11-12T08:18:00.000-05:002008-11-12T08:18:00.000-05:00Suzi....Thanks for your lovely sharing on this pie...Suzi....Thanks for your lovely sharing on this piece ... moonsister!Joanne Cucinellohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06294372713854294061noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2725280419630188551.post-52374141491320716532008-11-12T06:56:00.000-05:002008-11-12T06:56:00.000-05:00The moon has always fascinated me... and in poetry...The moon has always fascinated me... and in poetry it captures the beauty of eyes separate from my own and there is where i find a connection... the moon is the holder of our loves, the wishes cast. and what would be truly be without her... This was a lovely piece....Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00834923979286169228noreply@blogger.com