All Comments on 'An Ode To Falling'

After reading this excellent rendering I see no sign of Writer's block. Perhaps this beautiful poem is a welcome home

to his Muse. A lovely and poignant poem

Welcome to the Poetry side of Lit

With this light rhyming appeal to your muse;

Add your fare to the over 33,000 verses here at Lit and see where in this broad array you fit in.

LOL... I think you give your muse far too much credit, darling. You do just fine all on your own.

And it's flattery, in a sneaky form, which means I can't scold you for it. *laughs and hugs again*

I'll be around. Just not so much as before. Oh, and I actually finished a couple of pieces that had stalled out on me. The break is doing me good.

Dear diary, Mood: obsessive. My life is spiralling into a black abyss without Falling. I tried to stalk her at the Blood Red Romance concert, but I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing in time. Sometimes, my shrine of Falling pictures and memorabilia, you're thing only things that get me. Falling, you're my bestest friend. Let's go get tacos.

It is very touching and quite a powerful reminder that there are those forms of love which are not lust, and not passion, but simply selectively familial...

It's good to read someone honoring his Mentor. We all have them ~ but sometimes we forget.

emotional and touching poem. Thanks.