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cosy

....and so are you very special to me, and thanks for correcting me. I always seem to be using a wrong word whenever overwhelmed. Thanks so so so much... ..cosy, the poetess !!

posted by Bhaskar.ing on September 18, 2006 at 7:03 AM | link to this | reply

Michael

Hi! Good to see you again stranger

posted by cosy on September 18, 2006 at 7:02 AM | link to this | reply

YPunday

now that's a beautiful site  thank you for the honorary words.

posted by cosy on September 18, 2006 at 6:58 AM | link to this | reply

PassionFlower

 thank you!

posted by cosy on September 18, 2006 at 6:57 AM | link to this | reply

Moonspirit

you are an asset to blogville, and a pleasure to have  I appreciate you much

posted by cosy on September 18, 2006 at 6:57 AM | link to this | reply

bhaskar

numbed to silence...in silence we meditate the most, overwhelmed with much, numbness is a word I would never use to describe you  I wrote it in minutes, had someone very special in mind  I tried placing myself before their "eyes"...love Cosy

posted by cosy on September 18, 2006 at 6:56 AM | link to this | reply

I like your poetry--perhaps the originality of the form grabs my attention

Brava!...muy bien, Poeta!

posted by ILLUMINATI8 on September 17, 2006 at 2:46 PM | link to this | reply

This is great, keep it up...

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posted by michael_pilarte on September 17, 2006 at 5:50 AM | link to this | reply

Very lovely---well done!

posted by Passionflower on September 16, 2006 at 8:51 AM | link to this | reply

Wonderful tribute to the Philosopher Laureate of Blogit. The man in the mirror well deserves it. All of reality, all 'others', all experience, all life is nothing more than a mirror to reflect our Self to ourself. MoonSpirit

posted by chitravathi_moon on September 16, 2006 at 8:42 AM | link to this | reply

cosy

I bow my head in gratitude and thankfulness, and accept the benevolent showering of those soulful words. I feel honoured, and numbed to silence.

posted by Bhaskar.ing on September 16, 2006 at 5:10 AM | link to this | reply

A meaningful poem.

posted by afzal50 on September 15, 2006 at 6:09 PM | link to this | reply

good stuff!! : )

posted by -blackcat on September 15, 2006 at 1:41 PM | link to this | reply

I LOVE THIS VERY MUCH YOUR POEM TODAY IS MY INSIPIRATION FOR LIFE.............

IT IS VERY DIRECT STRON NO LIMITAION........ OUR EYES ARE THE WINDOWS OF OUR SOULS................najwa

posted by NAJWA on September 15, 2006 at 12:47 PM | link to this | reply