tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post1494444897394850456..comments2023-09-13T03:10:36.690-07:00Comments on Robin's Nest: By your sideOld Egghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comBlogger16125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-81735676727801936142018-09-16T19:09:34.592-07:002018-09-16T19:09:34.592-07:00I was there with you, Robin. Devastating and beaut...I was there with you, Robin. Devastating and beautiful.Sarah Russellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06548593069470592148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-60429293836211326722018-09-14T11:06:26.266-07:002018-09-14T11:06:26.266-07:00So terribly sad, but what a beautiful time of the ...So terribly sad, but what a beautiful time of the day to go, Robin.<br />Kim M. Russellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16668459794787447606noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-78113231298287061602018-09-13T17:27:49.379-07:002018-09-13T17:27:49.379-07:00Each child kissed their mother goodbye
I stood, wa...Each child kissed their mother goodbye<br />I stood, wanting to scream out loud<br /><br />Such a moving moment where almost all will experience in not so very different ways. Great poem Robin!<br /><br />Hankkaykualahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03240206222973305395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-75844132786442419372018-09-13T16:42:49.751-07:002018-09-13T16:42:49.751-07:00This particular sunset is sad, with watercolors.This particular sunset is sad, with watercolors.purplepeninportland.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07842681508730093858noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-62072300796268826722018-09-13T12:47:23.747-07:002018-09-13T12:47:23.747-07:00So perfectly beautiful and and sad at the same tim...So perfectly beautiful and and sad at the same time. Heart-wrenching.Linda Lee Lyberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03669367010600000396noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-2771500502167569182018-09-12T21:27:21.893-07:002018-09-12T21:27:21.893-07:00That sunset and the bereavement...poignant grief.That sunset and the bereavement...poignant grief.Thotpurgehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09729170517164200003noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-85333790596991343672018-09-12T13:59:33.738-07:002018-09-12T13:59:33.738-07:00Oh, this sunset's melancholy is profound in it...Oh, this sunset's melancholy is profound in its loss. Wanting to scream out loud in this scene makes this grief all the more concrete and heartfelt.<br />-HAAnmol (HA)https://www.blogger.com/profile/02427056865589377093noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-89232791796064149712018-09-12T11:37:32.432-07:002018-09-12T11:37:32.432-07:00A sad poem but the depth of silence is felt.A sad poem but the depth of silence is felt.C. Sandlinhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15616902831506982429noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-91649081722936396182018-09-12T11:24:16.298-07:002018-09-12T11:24:16.298-07:00My mother waited for me to leave to die. this poe...My mother waited for me to leave to die. this poem is so full of deep emotion and love. I understand the wanting to scream. tonispencerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04200564195675794747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-19917827440925075842018-09-12T11:05:46.428-07:002018-09-12T11:05:46.428-07:00So sad, Robin. Often, the dying wait till their lo...So sad, Robin. Often, the dying wait till their loved ones have left the room to pass. Perhaps because they cannot bear to leave them, or want to spare them. So much love, you shared. This is a beautiful poem, my friend.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-78831400974267716492018-09-12T08:16:00.434-07:002018-09-12T08:16:00.434-07:00So very sad and loving poem.So very sad and loving poem.Vickihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09672155500954306779noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-33079694469000339492018-09-12T07:49:08.166-07:002018-09-12T07:49:08.166-07:00Your poem captures the unbearable grief of your si...Your poem captures the unbearable grief of your situation.Even years later it is still hard to come to terms with the fact they have gone. So very very sad.rallentandahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06980559347805844568noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-70001156245608851242018-09-12T07:05:15.581-07:002018-09-12T07:05:15.581-07:00Sun sets in so many ways. The story in this poem ...Sun sets in so many ways. The story in this poem and its narrator are very moving--I can see the Light disappear.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05723639294340760325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-36212315375189204442018-09-12T06:59:20.286-07:002018-09-12T06:59:20.286-07:00A melancholy poem, but one that many of us can ide...A melancholy poem, but one that many of us can identify with, which makes it all the more poignant.Magical Mystical Teacherhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01853272111925075994noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-81368884134885494232018-09-12T06:07:19.779-07:002018-09-12T06:07:19.779-07:00A Sweet sad write; thank God for the gift of poetr...A Sweet sad write; thank God for the gift of poetry<br /><br /><br />Happy Wednesday Robin<br /><br />much love...Gillena Coxhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09191865405561549074noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-29960771963833662252018-09-12T05:14:41.236-07:002018-09-12T05:14:41.236-07:00OMG...We're almost on the same wavelength toda...OMG...We're almost on the same wavelength today...Sumana Royhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17333363799083094084noreply@blogger.com