In this moment in time the slightest glimpse of poverty
the children famished and cold could not afford anything,
facing many obstacles along the way there never to stray
accepting life without objection knowing that it was fate.
Poor they are but with respect living their lives for God
but still walking so proud happily singing in that alley,
by our wonderful poet of note being Crazy_Scribble
reviewed by embe in my simply positive review.
In a moment in time only one poem to read
the endless pursuit by our internet addiction,
a poem about being happy with who you are
you'll always be judged in kindness by embe.
But you shouldn't wait for the storm to pass
for now there is no bar to tell us when to stop,
you're always be strong enough to live this life
by our new poet of note being internet addiction.
In this moment in time to review our Roth Ceriphs,
using words from embe because you have inspired me
In this - "Love can be a cruel muse but sound so harmonic"
Playing orchestration
My baton directing melodies
Joyous the opera with tenors singing,
Measured alive in spirit of songs vibrating
Relative to time the music there never dying –
Could this lover’s confusion within me
Be more deliciously enhanced
By moonlight from above,
The music in my mind
Envy and jealousy.
Since the beginning
It was never Beethoven
Scribbling furiously on the floor,
The score was always on my mind
For me to publish it was my symphony.
My simply positive review for Roth,
with these stars attached.
Strings (E) Love can be a cruel muse but sound so harmonic #2037944 by Roth Ceriphs
In this moment in time I find a muse that inspires me
in seconds the minutes into days like time is flying,
there where I burn my bridge for I am forgotten
why is it I left and why did you not stay?
The boat is sunk in the trench of the sea
I dive in swimming as river hits these oceans,
crawling in this cave asking the same questions
shivering in a tide rolling drown deep in my sorrows.
By our fine new writer of note being Roth Ceriphs,
reviewed by embe in your wonderful words
that has inspired me to say,
simply positive review.
In this old moment in time July 2nd, 2009
for love comes and goes, or never at all,
hello there and now how easy it seems
take my advice in this idyllic situation.
Just so hard to ask someone you know
leading to rejection by hurting your pride,
return your love when it starts with, hello
by our wonderful old poet of note Tim Chiu.
Reviewed by embe for my dear old friend,
in this scenery my simply positive review.
A Time to Say ‘Hello’ (E) A relationship can only begin if time and place are right, and both are open and available #1551103 by Tim Chiu
In this moment in time memories from my youth
winter walking during the snow as a teenager,
growing up walking across those fields
my breath steaming with the icy air.
My gloved hands hidden very cold
to the catholic college by Sacred Heart,
which became my focus of all these times
celebrated by the pond a fountain at its center.
By our fine writer of note being our own Jerder
reviewed by embe with my scenery for you,
simply positive review on snowy nights.
In this moment in time, look inside you its an amazing journey
the sudden change in my behavior is actually not sudden,
but by having these feelings from one last year maybe
I am fed up of this social life behind mobile screens.
As I go more deeper into my inner well,I find myself
sitting now in my room doing my daily regular work,
make some time for yourself,and you never know
something that changes your perspective on life.
By our fine writer of note, shreyans kanswa
reviewed lovely by embe in this scene,
my simply positive review for you.
In a moment in time live the people of Persnickerdy
many are orange and brown in huckleberry trees,
where they want to be just two inches tall
out there with painting all the leaves.
There they help out Mother Nature
just one woman with many things to do,
when you wondered why robin’s eggs are blue
in the fall if you look closely now are quiet as can be.
By our fine poet of note on this page dear Abel Abelor,
reviewed by embe lovely in this scenery
my simply positive review.
I this moment in time the lighthouse calls
his arms outstretched calming the waves,
for these broke and homeless in this snow
there's plenty wrong in this sad old world.
Stumbling huddled in an old tweed coat
broke and homeless begging for bread,
in the heartless street and pouring rain
trying to sing a chorus on the bridge.
By our fine poet of note T.L. Finch
reviewed by embe fantastic poem,
in my simply positive review.
In this moment in time treasures too shiny to sleep on
when at night time it comes for the Glimmer man,
with each nocturnal letters prancing on the page
memories I plough under that hypnotic gaze.
Things no longer malleable are set in stone
I'd rather take the sandman any other day,
by our fine poet of note being Logan
reviewed by embe in this scene -
Simply Positive Review.
Glimmer (E) Some treasure is too shiny to sleep on #2035967 by Logan
In this sad moment in time by embe to relate
your memory I will never forget for your Dad,
in this wonderful moving poem about cancer
which I have had and now overcome recently.
But he will always be there in your memory
never more tears or souls sorrow anymore,
for my dearest kind friend, DoormanDan
reviewed by embe with my condolences.
My simply positive review in sympathy,
may God bless you for sharing it with me.
This my sad confusion as I lay in my bed in that sterile room
looking around trying to see if I recognized anything at all,
lying in a memory I tried sitting up but my back so sore
dreaming feeling confusing as I lay in a bed dreaming.
Waking I looked around the room recognized nothing
I tried to go back to sleep but a women came walking in,
there into my room but I could not recognize this lonely lady
she reassured me that I know who she was soon to remember.
By our fine poet reviewed by embe, for our dear Gillian Brooks,
in her sad poem, but now being my Simply Positive Review.
. As I lay there I stared at the lady and I started to notice features that look familiar. I started to have flashbacks of her and I playing together in a green field that was guarded by a tall wooden fence. When I cleared my head and focused back into the sterile room there was another lady standing over top of me, studying me very closely. She told me that she was the doctor and that she will be taking care of me for as long as I am in this room. The lady must have noticed my questioning face because she told me I was in here for a very good reason, she told me I was in a very bad car accident and had been asleep for almost a month. Again as I lay there I started to remember things. I told her that I vaguely remember the care accident and what had happened to me. I turned my head to look at the other lady and that’s when it all happened. She was my mother; I started to cry because I felt bad for not remembering who she was. She came walking over to me and started to comfort me. I am ready to leave this cold dark place I thought.
I looked around the room to see if I recognized anything but I didn’t. Lying in the dark room I tried to sit up but my back hurt so bad I feel back into the bed. I tried to go back to sleep but a women came walking into the room. I didn’t recognize the lady but she reassured me that I know who she was and that I will soon remember. As I lay there I stared at the lady and I started to notice features that look familiar. I started to have flashbacks of her and I playing together in a green field that was guarded by a tall wooden fence. When I cleared my head and focused back into the sterile room there was another lady standing over top of me, studying me very closely. She told me that she was the doctor and that she will be taking care of me for as long as I am in this room. The lady must have noticed my questioning face because she told me I was in here for a very good reason, she told me I was in a very bad car accident and had been asleep for almost a month. Again as I lay there I started to remember things. I told her that I vaguely remember the care accident and what had happened to me. I turned my head to look at the other lady and that’s when it all happened. She was my mother; I started to cry because I felt bad for not remembering who she was. She came walking over to me and started to comfort me. I am ready to leave this cold dark place I thought.
I fell into the bed trying to go an sleep with a women now
was there came walking into the room. I didn’t recognize the lady but she reassured me that I know who she was and that I will soon remember. As I lay there I stared at the lady and I started to notice features that look familiar. I started to have flashbacks of her and I playing together in a green field that was guarded by a tall wooden fence. When I cleared my head and focused back into the sterile room there was another lady standing over top of me, studying me very closely. She told me that she was the doctor and that she will be taking care of me for as long as I am in this room. The lady must have noticed my questioning face because she told me I was in here for a very good reason, she told me I was in a very bad car accident and had been asleep for almost a month. Again as I lay there I started to remember things. I told her that I vaguely remember the care accident and what had happened to me. I turned my head to look at the other lady and that’s when it all happened. She was my mother; I started to cry because I felt bad for not remembering who she was. She came walking over to me and started to comfort me. I am ready to leave this cold dark place I thought.
In this moment in time Augrid Slauther the author
for the horror of Namoor slayer of the winged beast,
where the moon wept feet long spears in that night
of which then plummeted through the darkest skies.
The blinded blasphemy that which induced sleep
fleeing into the mountains at this break of day,
by our fine poet of note Northward Daughter
reviewed lovely by embe in this scene -
Simply positive review with a comment,
three stars for you by someone else,
they need some help in reviewing.
In this moment in time the nature of the trees a mighty oak
that survived storms that tried to tear it from end to end,
now was facing something it could not comprehend
what man did not know in all their wisdom.
Just let the tree live one thousand years
then you’ll see just what I mean,
it was really so young
always still a teen.
By our poet of note
reviewed by embe,
for Sum1swriting
in this scenery.
The Mighty Oak (E) Can a One Hundred Year Old Oak tree face an onslaught of humans wanting change? #1691822 by Sum1
In this moment in time with the hand shake
by Winchester Jones a firm grip eye contact,
while shining his old shoes stop looking at me
my room smelled of Windex and Lemon Pledge.
It’s a pleasure to make your acquaintance now
ladies are not required will he lose his job,
I won’t, honey. Just…hey!” I held her
for embe to review in this scenery.
Simply positive review lovely
for our fine writer today,
on a page 300 words
In this moment in time how'd they do that now
by the broadbent family, Paul relates to the crew.
that late bus through a downtown area to Las Vegas
introduced to her three girls Haida, Trish and our Shanna.
The designers gather around a piano gifted to Elton John
but Trish plays her Preston notes in the final moments,
being most memorable for a writer of note Walkinbird
reviewed by embe in my simply positive review.
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