tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post1091900404235528898..comments2023-09-13T03:10:36.690-07:00Comments on Robin's Nest: Where have you hidden?Old Egghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comBlogger22125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-8467595087723735242015-04-06T10:40:56.973-07:002015-04-06T10:40:56.973-07:00but you have those beautiful memories to follow on...but you have those beautiful memories to follow on a sun kissed day.<br /><br />Beauty worth putting into verse Robin :)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13414513238308254080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-21323732194960919572015-04-03T15:03:28.646-07:002015-04-03T15:03:28.646-07:00Never give up, never, So moving.
Never give up, never, So moving.<br />keith's ramblingshttp://keithsramblings.blogspot.co.uk/noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-13288802638348131172015-04-03T05:31:08.049-07:002015-04-03T05:31:08.049-07:00The finding and loss of d first love, so very like...The finding and loss of d first love, so very like the beauty of the blossom.Gen Giggles https://www.blogger.com/profile/13744815023509063722noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-16593636507917957742015-04-02T22:43:31.627-07:002015-04-02T22:43:31.627-07:00Quite captivating. First love. Lost love. Always n...Quite captivating. First love. Lost love. Always nudge the memories even at the strangest hours and we never kind of get over them. <br /><br />Thank you for your lovely comment on my wishlist. Good day :)Dipanwita Chakrabortyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09306316782731941678noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-47131821381866250252015-04-02T20:34:14.585-07:002015-04-02T20:34:14.585-07:00It's strange how some people seem to vanish. Y...It's strange how some people seem to vanish. You know they're out there somewhere, but they can't be googled, can't be found via mutual friends...it's enough to make you wonder if the original friendship ever existed at all.Ann (bunnygirl)https://www.blogger.com/profile/04938134750150653386noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-53651452346256054832015-04-02T15:48:02.995-07:002015-04-02T15:48:02.995-07:00How sad for the young lost love ~ Good one, smile...How sad for the young lost love ~ Good one, smiles ~<br />Scarlethttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03330793338813508704noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-63419827334469034472015-04-02T06:15:29.130-07:002015-04-02T06:15:29.130-07:00I hate the feeling of losing something...the frust...I hate the feeling of losing something...the frustration of looking and looking and not finding what we need...i hope she returns...Jae Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509244123008832611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-84010980211662515922015-04-01T23:47:40.166-07:002015-04-01T23:47:40.166-07:00Great juxtaposition of such different themes,the w...Great juxtaposition of such different themes,the wolf and the blossom, in your poem. Inspired (as is the photo prompt!)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-3662417166042546972015-04-01T21:58:48.409-07:002015-04-01T21:58:48.409-07:00beauty fades leaving sadness so well captivated in...beauty fades leaving sadness so well captivated in your poem...Sumana Royhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17333363799083094084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-55781782541592405172015-04-01T19:53:23.706-07:002015-04-01T19:53:23.706-07:00I can feel the sadness in the lines..memories of d...I can feel the sadness in the lines..memories of dancing in cherry blossoms and trying to connect with what once was...Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-79827928126826826802015-04-01T19:26:40.878-07:002015-04-01T19:26:40.878-07:00My heart leaped with joy when I saw the photo, and...My heart leaped with joy when I saw the photo, and I had to smile at your words about the rabid wolf. You can take the woman out of the wild but you cant take the wild out of the woman, LOL. As I read on, so sweet those memories of your happiness with your wife....and then the sad loss. Beautiful memories, Robin. I know how you miss her. Maybe especially at cherry blossom time?Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-87204082054903564972015-04-01T18:46:01.938-07:002015-04-01T18:46:01.938-07:00Such sweet memories. Such sweet memories. Alice Audreyhttp://www.aliceaudrey.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-39758555397604395502015-04-01T18:27:35.463-07:002015-04-01T18:27:35.463-07:00This is rich with the sentiment of longing and sea...This is rich with the sentiment of longing and searching...beautifully rendered. Hannahhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10124956200834969600noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-6479982402125028412015-04-01T17:57:53.971-07:002015-04-01T17:57:53.971-07:00"This too shall pass." An idea that is ..."This too shall pass." An idea that is sometimes comfort, sometimes it's just painful when we would prefer that time stand still. Love your thoughts and your writing here.Myrna R.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15088915165678737118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-58784895902063320362015-04-01T17:34:29.876-07:002015-04-01T17:34:29.876-07:00Tracking down first love...sweet :)Tracking down first love...sweet :)Thotpurgehttp://thotpurge.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-45879068545386422012015-04-01T15:59:26.037-07:002015-04-01T15:59:26.037-07:00I wonder if an online search would disclose the mi...I wonder if an online search would disclose the missing one's location? Hmm, maybe not. I have some cousins I haven't seen for years, and nobody seems to know where they are, including me.Magical Mystical Teacherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01853272111925075994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-54338096618038217082015-04-01T15:24:45.763-07:002015-04-01T15:24:45.763-07:00So many superb directions and possibilities in thi...So many superb directions and possibilities in this poem...The future which just slips past, while we are busy living..A love that simply fades..A lost hope...<br /><br />EileenEileen T O'Neill .....https://www.blogger.com/profile/03325632298717325699noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-70566209211495647232015-04-01T15:19:38.742-07:002015-04-01T15:19:38.742-07:00Where is she? Was she gone when the blossoms disap...Where is she? Was she gone when the blossoms disappear? Your yearning is felt here, Robin.totomaihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01805083472267649276noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-65644222728410780162015-04-01T15:15:46.867-07:002015-04-01T15:15:46.867-07:00Oh! Transcience. The cherry blosssom once again ...Oh! Transcience. The cherry blosssom once again symbolizes fleeting joy in life. I love your poem and the narrator you chose here! And I thank you for leaving such a thoughtful comment on my poem!Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05723639294340760325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-8785828358718885272015-04-01T15:11:56.403-07:002015-04-01T15:11:56.403-07:00the sadness of lost young love. This is so poignan...the sadness of lost young love. This is so poignant Sheilagh Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13741333943021570641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-9823434101063731152015-04-01T14:22:52.110-07:002015-04-01T14:22:52.110-07:00Absolutely fantastic! Bravo :D
xoxoAbsolutely fantastic! Bravo :D<br />xoxoSanaa Rizvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06681404650477409830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-85120304255840218412015-04-01T14:18:06.487-07:002015-04-01T14:18:06.487-07:00How quickly the future comes. We think it is far ...How quickly the future comes. We think it is far off, and then it is here and gone....in the blink of an eye.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.com