tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post1222021359485863751..comments2024-03-25T10:11:33.233-04:00Comments on Poems by Arcadia Maria: land of broken heartsArcadia Mariahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/02632127814188649845noreply@blogger.comBlogger14125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-31684581873054120692017-06-17T01:00:38.491-04:002017-06-17T01:00:38.491-04:00Ah I wouldn't ascribe this to you as we, as wr...Ah I wouldn't ascribe this to you as we, as writers, write a lot of things built on a life time of living and observing. That said, you capture, the soul in a cocoon - wanting to break out & fly free but comfortable inside and secure..that's the moment the shell starts to break in almost every case. Well said!Beachannyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08638256396472533685noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-585661908371803982017-06-16T18:39:18.599-04:002017-06-16T18:39:18.599-04:00Nice description of solitude as a way to avoid pai...Nice description of solitude as a way to avoid pain or replace one kind of pain with another.Frank Hubenyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18058591172624203875noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-74893807090368019502017-06-16T15:05:18.449-04:002017-06-16T15:05:18.449-04:00Maybe that is the answer. Make the best of what yo...Maybe that is the answer. Make the best of what you have, use the solitude to become what you ought to be. Then you'll be able to decide if you want to face the outside world again.Jane Doughertyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/14700193165487305298noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-74510147285840140552017-06-16T10:48:44.217-04:002017-06-16T10:48:44.217-04:00I love the stanza that begins "Some nights, I...I love the stanza that begins "Some nights, I dream..." I got a literal chill up my spine. Your emotion comes through with immediacy.Nosainthttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05807730653175525468noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-78402622635543517842017-06-16T08:11:40.896-04:002017-06-16T08:11:40.896-04:00Thank you everyone. Thank you everyone. Arcadia Mariahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02632127814188649845noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-63671167152826709902017-06-16T05:07:05.033-04:002017-06-16T05:07:05.033-04:00From where I'm sitting I strongly recommend st...From where I'm sitting I strongly recommend staying on the island! One grows in solitude, beautifully so! It takes strength to withdraw and stay on the outside of social life. Petru J Viljoenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04821468855056711841noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-20846621012580761212017-06-16T04:30:52.985-04:002017-06-16T04:30:52.985-04:00A very touching poem and one I can relate to parti...A very touching poem and one I can relate to particularly now. The lull and comfort of that island...Marina Sofiahttp://findingtimetowrite.wordpress.comnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-34404650919071235932017-06-16T04:16:07.841-04:002017-06-16T04:16:07.841-04:00This is so touching! We must stay strong and move ...This is so touching! We must stay strong and move on.Sanaa Rizvihttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06681404650477409830noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-10776567122274736042017-06-16T00:27:29.200-04:002017-06-16T00:27:29.200-04:00If you've been burned you are likely to freeze...If you've been burned you are likely to freeze.brudberghttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12563403553536472377noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-19809592986313143712017-06-15T23:43:33.062-04:002017-06-15T23:43:33.062-04:00I suggest going out dancing :)
Well written.
ZQI suggest going out dancing :)<br />Well written.<br />ZQZQhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/08521836993023109556noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-53291495648591445752017-06-15T22:08:17.291-04:002017-06-15T22:08:17.291-04:00A lonely place. But safety doesn't let you gro...A lonely place. But safety doesn't let you grow. Get strong and then move on.Sarah Russellhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06548593069470592148noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-84176528806120991542017-06-15T21:17:16.898-04:002017-06-15T21:17:16.898-04:00Sometimes I think we never really leave the island...Sometimes I think we never really leave the island, where it's safe. A very evocative poem!indybevhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05505539407819784525noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-857736382203365862017-06-15T21:01:09.812-04:002017-06-15T21:01:09.812-04:00One can get used to solitude, where all is safe an...One can get used to solitude, where all is safe and where pain can't reach one ~ Perhaps it is good not to look out for ship but build a life for oneself ~Gracehttps://www.blogger.com/profile/02213172239590722747noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8638419166716476380.post-54565171827874094432017-06-15T20:52:21.191-04:002017-06-15T20:52:21.191-04:00How sad this is. But I can truly relate to it hav...How sad this is. But I can truly relate to it having been on that deserted island myself.tonispencerhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04200564195675794747noreply@blogger.com