Sensation

* "Beautiful Passion Pouring Upon The Brilliant Page * My Dear Sweet Beautiful Farrah * I Love The Ending Unto This Powerfully Wonderful Verse * 'Leaving No Chance For Mind To Coexist' * Profund & Yet, Something Very Beautiful * Glad I Found Your Lovely Gifted Beauty * Spellbinding In Duel Faves * My Luv, Forever & Always * Sarah." *

Terrific poem Farah, the meeting of two. They are either worlds apart. Hunter and prey, or the passion of two. Have a lovely weekend....:)

wonderful write. John

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wow this is powerful write~Erin

beautiful composition of vocab. loved the idea, and the visual effect it gave me. I thought of a lion and a zebra. yet there is a deeper meaning towards it's direct effect. i'm guessing brutality of humanity?

Farah As always "The young one strikes again" wow your are a true gem. Your talent is remarkable! Wonderful imagery and story! Love Laura :)

great piece from a great mind. my dear friend I have missed you alot... my academic pursuit has made me to be extreemely busy.. I am in my final year in the university and I have a lot of projects to execute. hope life is cool overtyhere. take car

....Yet, I am not exactly sure what the true subject/object of the write is? Smile, but I know that "You" do, don't You dear young lady....Perhaps "You" can enlighten me someday?! But I do not do soup mail~So if so you'll have to hit an old post? Yet I am pressed fpr time as of now! So I shall have to view "Your" other write tomorrow! And yet, it was so very good to here from "Your Amazing Talented Self" the other day~"Thank You!!!"~And until manana, "My Love To You & Your Loves, John!!:) Bye~

Smile~"Your" wonderful opening stanza paints this as a very creative metaphor I do believe!?~"Hello Precious & Talented Young Farah Chamma!!!":):)~I hope that life is treating "You & Your Family" splendidly dear lady!!!?~I have read this three times~And I see the prey of the talon; worship/admiration? of the Ardor; the purple jewel of the amethyst....And something perhaps unjust/ unfair? Which possibly filters into the mind, that self may not be able to completely exist?....Cont....

this awsome poem made me think of a tiger with his prey..good write ...Thanks 4 your comment. Cheryl

This doesn't make me think of animals at all, but the title, literally. this is the feeling of sensation. take your pick, any sensation is felt this way, grabing hold. excellent young one, love, and light, Kristin

such goes the continuing inner battle;mind over matter/matter over mind....we are,afterall,sensual creatures,and yet,lack the discipline neccesary to ascend to that higher state of mind....it's like a cruel form of tug of war,as matter,mocks us in it's controlling force,as we unwittingly play along,and fall deeper into it's clutches........very nice Farah,an artful metaphor which decrees your sense of understanding to free yourself from this spirirtual war we're all involved in....always , jay

Wow. A little too vivid for me, this imagery. Of course, which is only testament to excellent poetry. I cannot even bear to watch those nature shows as in Fred's comment, but such is the natural order of life I suppose. Love, Shar

Reading this makes me think I'm watching my favorite TV show 'Animal World'. A lion slowly and stealthily crouching as it slowly and silently approaches its unsuspecting prey. Nice descriptive work, young Farah. Regards, FRiEnD

a great poem, it sounds like a preadetor out on the prowl for its lunch, thanks for all your kind comments on my poetry God bless from diane