tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318336415310434967.post6842022224243249756..comments2023-05-30T04:18:17.711-07:00Comments on The Mad-Eyed Monk: The Lord's SongThe Mad-Eyed Monkhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01033013996246941498noreply@blogger.comBlogger6125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318336415310434967.post-39312826882676068642013-09-04T04:19:11.336-07:002013-09-04T04:19:11.336-07:00Thanks so much Patricia. I am so excited for this...Thanks so much Patricia. I am so excited for this season..couldn't wait to write about all the beauty given...our Lord is so lavish! God bless you enjoy the coming in of autumn...The Mad-Eyed Monkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01033013996246941498noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318336415310434967.post-57976406271111635192013-09-03T22:02:26.895-07:002013-09-03T22:02:26.895-07:00Oh my, this is gorgeous! I love this! Cynthia, t...Oh my, this is gorgeous! I love this! Cynthia, thank you for bringing fall to life, dancing before my eyes. You share so beautifully this wonderful gift God has given you. Thank you! <br />Patriciahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/16544210857236830904noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318336415310434967.post-47038413343585353622013-08-31T18:36:02.861-07:002013-08-31T18:36:02.861-07:00Oh, a bag pipping sort of way(!) That does help! ...Oh, a bag pipping sort of way(!) That does help! The changes and colors of the season are so vibrant and all-encompassing as to create cacophanies of sound. Lovely... many blessings to you, my dear. Enjoy your weekend!Amy Secristhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11961341690938599166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318336415310434967.post-63268530284868936642013-08-30T22:40:34.275-07:002013-08-30T22:40:34.275-07:00In the midst of dying, diminishing, autumn, there ...In the midst of dying, diminishing, autumn, there are colors that sing in their beauty: in a "leaf I hold", in the "minion" in the heart beginning to dance to, as I feel it/see it "reckless tunes"-- there is such a ruckus of music in this incredible season--in this incredible song of love being sung by our creator through His creations in a bag "piping" sort of way! Hope this helps. Thanks for your insightful consideration of this poem and kind comments! God Bless... The Mad-Eyed Monkhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01033013996246941498noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318336415310434967.post-39567780110515216412013-08-30T20:54:40.602-07:002013-08-30T20:54:40.602-07:00Cynthia, I am always impressed by your ability to ...Cynthia, I am always impressed by your ability to carry a single metaphor through the length of a poem: "melody" "dance" "turning" "strain" "tunes" "song". Your carefulness is evident. "brilliant reckless tunes of love" is such an interesting phrase -- I keep coming back to it over and over. In fact, it makes me wonder if there is more packed in there than I, in my ignorance, can uncover. Would you indulge me in an explaination/discussion of that particular phrase and/or the poem as a whole?Amy Secristhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11961341690938599166noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1318336415310434967.post-90178225883096129492013-08-30T17:14:06.617-07:002013-08-30T17:14:06.617-07:00"Falling from the song of You." Fantast..."Falling from the song of You." Fantastic!Anne Benderhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/04795710781396825094noreply@blogger.com