tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post6483009947571085537..comments2024-03-06T05:40:23.294-06:00Comments on Teresa Evangeline's Poetry: At MidnightTeresa Evangelinehttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comBlogger9125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-36166578823070038312013-10-27T08:38:41.648-05:002013-10-27T08:38:41.648-05:00It's among my favorites, too. It speaks of my ...It's among my favorites, too. It speaks of my life at its best.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-76771334541973996192013-10-27T08:33:35.694-05:002013-10-27T08:33:35.694-05:00Thus far, my favorite poem! I really connected wi...Thus far, my favorite poem! I really connected with this. It's wonderful how so few words can say so much.WildBillhttp://www.widlramblings.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-64747372920577552532013-10-25T12:12:10.722-05:002013-10-25T12:12:10.722-05:00Thank you so much, Steven. Our shared perspectives...Thank you so much, Steven. Our shared perspectives on life brings me happiness. <br />And yes, in that moment you are the only person in the universe to see that moment ... a wonderful thing. I'm grateful for your awareness.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-26526392433583779782013-10-25T11:47:46.622-05:002013-10-25T11:47:46.622-05:00That is a beautiful poem Teresa. One of your very...That is a beautiful poem Teresa. One of your very best. Your minimal words of simplicity seem like a full volume. I envy your talent.<br />Sometimes I do similar things. Whenever I see a bumble bee flit from flower to flower or see a large maple leaf fall off a tree I will say to myself, "I'm sure I am the only person on Earth to see that happen."Stevennoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-54941509405472070192013-10-24T18:12:19.783-05:002013-10-24T18:12:19.783-05:00I wrote this a couple of weeks ago, my last night ...I wrote this a couple of weeks ago, my last night outside in my bare feet. Now, not an option ... brrrr is right.Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-49892692806819874262013-10-24T18:11:01.118-05:002013-10-24T18:11:01.118-05:00Dee, I am so sorry for your loss ... times on the ...Dee, I am so sorry for your loss ... times on the north shore are always so special, made more so by our companions ... Teresa Evangelinehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05495114564099989481noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-37741651971599957842013-10-24T16:56:25.256-05:002013-10-24T16:56:25.256-05:00Wonderful. Brr, I feel like it's too cold to e...Wonderful. Brr, I feel like it's too cold to even go out at midnight now. But I can live vicariously through this piece. Nancy/BLissed-Out Grandmahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/17223278142557533175noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-85517857902104352772013-10-23T12:54:33.015-05:002013-10-23T12:54:33.015-05:00Dear Teresa, your poem recalled to me the ten Sept...Dear Teresa, your poem recalled to me the ten Septembers in the '80s when I camped in the parks of Minnesota--often by Lake Superior--for two weeks with a friend from college and convent days. She was, I believe, my soulmate. She died in August 1998 and I miss her still. Night up north are often crystal clear and the stars are diamonds holding the dark night to the Universe. Such clear vision then. Peace.Deehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00612299013780771262noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4988748434876894094.post-25470735662117873592013-10-22T21:34:27.301-05:002013-10-22T21:34:27.301-05:00And contemplate the quiet lives that are lived in ...And contemplate the quiet lives that are lived in the night.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.com