tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post3822967304735916170..comments2023-09-13T03:10:36.690-07:00Comments on Robin's Nest: As I lay dreamingOld Egghttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14727444489103758018noreply@blogger.comBlogger17125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-63594221128526812272016-06-17T02:50:22.774-07:002016-06-17T02:50:22.774-07:00Days of love long past
How I yearn for her
As I la...Days of love long past<br />How I yearn for her<br />As I lay dreaming<br /><br />For whatever reasons for the break-up one just can't forget those wonderful times shared together<br /><br />Hankkaykualahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03240206222973305395noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-66570091512451915352016-06-16T16:18:05.314-07:002016-06-16T16:18:05.314-07:00This is truly lovely! If the wind did watch, I am...This is truly lovely! If the wind did watch, I am sure it approved. Smiles.Maryhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07366010389846904663noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-69073506623898677502016-06-16T10:20:00.768-07:002016-06-16T10:20:00.768-07:00Bittersweet memories makes my heart glad and sad a...Bittersweet memories makes my heart glad and sad at the same time. I like butter!!!Bekkie Sanchezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16300001421561443693noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-58221587296126038102016-06-16T05:15:01.945-07:002016-06-16T05:15:01.945-07:00Ah! How we relate the happy memories with that per...Ah! How we relate the happy memories with that person!<br />It's the presence or absence of someone that is so aggrieving.<br />Beautifully penned... reminiscent and heart warming.<br />-HAAnonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-5562071392022582902016-06-16T04:19:42.194-07:002016-06-16T04:19:42.194-07:00That is such an amazing and tender poem, I would l...That is such an amazing and tender poem, I would like happy endings though. ;)Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12013012311125072637noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-26945390542722724892016-06-16T03:56:17.621-07:002016-06-16T03:56:17.621-07:00Dreaming then and dreaming now, the wind plays a r...Dreaming then and dreaming now, the wind plays a role in our most powerful memories.Susanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05723639294340760325noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-12912775624735171212016-06-16T00:56:28.981-07:002016-06-16T00:56:28.981-07:00Love is lovely.
Hope there's a reunion.
Maybe ...Love is lovely.<br />Hope there's a reunion.<br />Maybe he should just go looking for her.Anita Sabathttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13365472694082398017noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-9874479507554833952016-06-16T00:35:42.258-07:002016-06-16T00:35:42.258-07:00There is a clear emphasis on the fact that the lan...There is a clear emphasis on the fact that the landscape today has no meaning on its own, which I think ties in with what the final stanza is saying about nature in relation to man. Beautiful.<br />Ah, love from the ones who are meant to love you,.. you will never stop longing for it, Robin.Panchalihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08832164041967778122noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-36981875899654547252016-06-15T20:24:29.128-07:002016-06-15T20:24:29.128-07:00sweet yearning. All of these poems strung togethe...sweet yearning. All of these poems strung together are telling a beautiul story.Luk Leihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00922027975142163627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-42490779997782242242016-06-15T08:08:32.820-07:002016-06-15T08:08:32.820-07:00love the sweet and gentle touch....love the sweet and gentle touch....Sumana Royhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17333363799083094084noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-56336406631323152422016-06-15T07:51:52.400-07:002016-06-15T07:51:52.400-07:00A beautifully tender poem. I did what Totomai said...A beautifully tender poem. I did what Totomai said, and read the last stanza from the bottom up. Very cool.Sherry Blue Skyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-1144194880289398732016-06-15T07:15:48.160-07:002016-06-15T07:15:48.160-07:00 a sweet memory a sweet memorySheilagh Leehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13741333943021570641noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-69676120593363152082016-06-15T06:30:30.426-07:002016-06-15T06:30:30.426-07:00Such a wonderfully sweet and tender write, Robin :...Such a wonderfully sweet and tender write, Robin :DSanaa Rizvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06681404650477409830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-11976659477274024152016-06-15T06:22:17.857-07:002016-06-15T06:22:17.857-07:00Ah the winds of change - blowing in our favor one ...Ah the winds of change - blowing in our favor one moment and another...Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/13414513238308254080noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-80951468212410630412016-06-15T05:11:46.559-07:002016-06-15T05:11:46.559-07:00Sometimes the most intense feeling of love leaves....Sometimes the most intense feeling of love leaves...but it also leaves behind some good memories i hopeJae Rosehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11509244123008832611noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-35097052067139365262016-06-15T05:10:48.701-07:002016-06-15T05:10:48.701-07:00The last paragraph can be read from the bottom to ...The last paragraph can be read from the bottom to the top. :-) Gentle write Robin. Memories. totomaihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01805083472267649276noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-7642588922402729816.post-25791396543994634792016-06-15T05:06:41.525-07:002016-06-15T05:06:41.525-07:00Soft as that passing shower... such a tender write...Soft as that passing shower... such a tender write!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com