tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777854594703553858.post7424053707643134758..comments2024-03-28T18:56:40.998-07:00Comments on STARDREAMING With Sherry Blue Sky: To Better Love This WorldSherry Blue Skyhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10769154286598233146noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777854594703553858.post-54715121883189902952020-03-11T13:15:25.473-07:002020-03-11T13:15:25.473-07:00I love the words of Mary Oliver that you've ch...I love the words of Mary Oliver that you've chosen. She is an inspiration to me too and she's helped me love this world even more. Lovely writing Sherry.Myrna R.https://www.blogger.com/profile/15088915165678737118noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777854594703553858.post-34869703027841748032020-03-08T17:46:24.832-07:002020-03-08T17:46:24.832-07:00Beautiful poem ,Sherry ...I love the way you have ...Beautiful poem ,Sherry ...I love the way you have weaved the personal and Mary Oliver's words together like a tapestry...yes, well done! JIMJIm Feeneyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/03754509821434474479noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777854594703553858.post-19859069754981652172020-03-08T16:20:21.588-07:002020-03-08T16:20:21.588-07:00We should do a prompt sometimes on poetic companio...We should do a prompt sometimes on poetic companions -- those we walk with reading their poems & joining their conversation How many have traveled with Mary Oliver, I wonder. This is a joyous poem about true intimacies (great leap for a treat there!) and resonate forever. You know I share the joy of Mary Oliver. Well done! - BrendanBrendanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09588692544585271526noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777854594703553858.post-52940223672969129492020-03-07T20:19:23.782-08:002020-03-07T20:19:23.782-08:00Lovely heartfelt piece. It's such a tribute to...Lovely heartfelt piece. It's such a tribute to a poet - but also talks about what poetry can do (and how useful it is). peterfrankiswrites.wordpress.comhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16550198156164655342noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777854594703553858.post-77375230974595135392020-03-07T16:14:11.153-08:002020-03-07T16:14:11.153-08:00The rainbow was a gift and more than enough. It...The rainbow was a gift and more than enough. It's a sign of love. I remember reading to my grandmother in her final days. I could see movement beyond the curtain of her eyes. She was listening.<br />Truedessahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/09079953417572207613noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5777854594703553858.post-79594264306448085132020-03-07T14:56:11.186-08:002020-03-07T14:56:11.186-08:00"I walked outside into a rainbow." Reall..."I walked outside into a rainbow." Really grabbed me. What a beautiful poem with many stunning lines. I can see you with your black wolf walking in the wild.Bekkie Sanchezhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16300001421561443693noreply@blogger.com