Originally Posted by
Bar22do
You are, each time, more and more astonishing... your ability to catch worlds in few lines, beauty of those lines, sadness and joy speaking of human condition, fragility and strengths...; like I recently heard songs from a distant country, one was an unbearable shout of break following a disaster, soon after, a song of seasons faithfully coming back, then one of joy of youth, still another of that young girl promised to an old man who cried about injustice before the judges.... and it was all a treasure of one nation, so beaten by fate.
For what my opinion is worth, I already wrote your poems were incredibly good and beautiful... what should I call this one - perhaps marvelous - for "perfect" sounds dry.
Thank you for every word and comma of it.