Cloud Shadows
Viewing comments for Chapter 2 "Ships In the NIght"An Anthology of Poetry
12 total reviews
Comment from MacMhuirich
This is wonderful, go and see if you can bump into him again. Strange ships tall ships pass in the night, I love the imagery of your words. Thank you for sharing.
Bless you
John
reply by the author on 03-Nov-2015
This is wonderful, go and see if you can bump into him again. Strange ships tall ships pass in the night, I love the imagery of your words. Thank you for sharing.
Bless you
John
Comment Written 03-Nov-2015
reply by the author on 03-Nov-2015
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Dear John, thank you for your review and the five stars. It was an odd, out-of-place occurrence which stayed with me long after it happened. I can still remember what he looked like and the tie pin he wore. I wonder sometimes if he remembers me. thanks again for your review. cheers Cass
Comment from EricBrady
Wonderful words of a fateful passing. we never know who or why we meet the people that we meet. The thing is to leave a lasting and positive impression on their lives no matter how short the encounter may be. You never know what that person may be going through or need at that time. I wonder about all of the encounters that we miss out on. Beautiful work!
reply by the author on 09-Aug-2015
Wonderful words of a fateful passing. we never know who or why we meet the people that we meet. The thing is to leave a lasting and positive impression on their lives no matter how short the encounter may be. You never know what that person may be going through or need at that time. I wonder about all of the encounters that we miss out on. Beautiful work!
Comment Written 06-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 09-Aug-2015
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Dear Eric, Thank you for your review and the five stars. Your words are so true, my friend, we don't know what some casual remark may mean or a fleeting smile or a brief, kindly gesture.
for all we know we may be "Angels unaware". thank you for your comments cheers Cass
Comment from l.raven
HI Cass, I really don't why we pass like ships in the night but we do...and like you I often wonder why...I love your poem...so very well written...luff Linda xxoo
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
HI Cass, I really don't why we pass like ships in the night but we do...and like you I often wonder why...I love your poem...so very well written...luff Linda xxoo
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Hello Cherub, thank you for your review and the five stars. This is an old poem written at a time of loneliness and melancholy.
I think that sometimes such episodes in our lives promote the most beautiful, and heart felt words . I have found this to be so after reading and reviewing the works of others and receiving such tender and personal revelations about their lives. It is a privilege to be so confided in and one I treasure , never to betray or take advantage of. It's a part of being in the FanStory family
Cheers Cass
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you are so welcome Cass...you are so right...luff Linda xx
Comment from Nosha17
Chance meetings are often puzzling, like you wrote, you wonder was it meant to be. I like the comparison with ships that pass in the night-a chance encounter, never to see again. Good use of rhyming and most enjoyable. Faye
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
Chance meetings are often puzzling, like you wrote, you wonder was it meant to be. I like the comparison with ships that pass in the night-a chance encounter, never to see again. Good use of rhyming and most enjoyable. Faye
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Dear Faye, Thank you for your review and the five stars. Please excuse my brevity, but I have been called away from home and will catch up when I return Cheers Cass
Comment from Serendipity!
This is a thoughtful poem. Sometimes I have met people who it seemed like we could really connect if we only knew how to get started,
Filled with raucous singing (Life is noisy, busy)
Pass beneath the silent skies
And seagulls winging (But in the quieter moments are thoughts are swirling like seagulls winging.)
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
This is a thoughtful poem. Sometimes I have met people who it seemed like we could really connect if we only knew how to get started,
Filled with raucous singing (Life is noisy, busy)
Pass beneath the silent skies
And seagulls winging (But in the quieter moments are thoughts are swirling like seagulls winging.)
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Dear Friend, thank you for your review and the five stars. Please excuse my brevity , but I have been called away from home
unexpectedly. I will catch up when I return cheers Cass
Comment from rjuselius
indeed, some meetings are like passing ships in the night. you know you've met but you can't put a finger on who it was. nice one my friend!
thank you for sharing!
blessings!
rebekka x
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
indeed, some meetings are like passing ships in the night. you know you've met but you can't put a finger on who it was. nice one my friend!
thank you for sharing!
blessings!
rebekka x
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Dear Rebekka, thank you for your review and the five stars. Please excuse my brevity, but I have been called away from home ,
unexpectedly and will catch up when I return cheers Cass
Comment from davisr (Rhonda)
A very interesting look at a phenomenon that occurs sometimes in life. It might be fleeting, or last a short time, but it always leaves the same feeling as unrequited love. Nice read,
Rhonda
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
A very interesting look at a phenomenon that occurs sometimes in life. It might be fleeting, or last a short time, but it always leaves the same feeling as unrequited love. Nice read,
Rhonda
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Dear Rhonda, Thank you for your review and the five stars. Yes, I know that left in the air feeling, you are quite right Cheers Cass
Comment from Eric1
Hi Cass, strange that these words came to you in that way, but all is grist to the mill! Lovely rhyming a nice rhythm and a great flow set this one apart my friend.
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
Hi Cass, strange that these words came to you in that way, but all is grist to the mill! Lovely rhyming a nice rhythm and a great flow set this one apart my friend.
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Dear Eric, Thank you for your review and the five stars ..This poem has been well received and so must hold something that others respond to in their own experience. Thanks again Cheers Cass
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You are very welcome my friend and your poem was well received because it is beautiful.
Comment from Senyai
Cass, I do love this poem. It reflects so hauntingly. Ships and people, they have a way of coming into and passing out of our lives. No rhyme nor reason, or maybe?
There is. Like you, I wonder.
Interesting rhyme scheme. It is intriguing.
Senyai
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
Cass, I do love this poem. It reflects so hauntingly. Ships and people, they have a way of coming into and passing out of our lives. No rhyme nor reason, or maybe?
There is. Like you, I wonder.
Interesting rhyme scheme. It is intriguing.
Senyai
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Dear Friend, Thank you for your review and the five stars. The rhyme scheme "Just happened". I think sometimes there is another hand guiding my pen, because I remember after writing and reading it, how pleased and surprised I was with the result
Cheers Cass
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Some work just takes on a life of its own. I love it when that happens. :)
Comment from Gypsy Blue Rose
Hello Cass Grant,
~Ships In the NIght~ sometimes I wonder this same thing. Why did I meet that person? Sometimes is someone that makes a big impact in our lives and other times is not. Good job!
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
Hello Cass Grant,
~Ships In the NIght~ sometimes I wonder this same thing. Why did I meet that person? Sometimes is someone that makes a big impact in our lives and other times is not. Good job!
Comment Written 05-Aug-2015
reply by the author on 05-Aug-2015
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Thank you for your review and the five stars. this was just an incident from a rainy day, when someone blundered in to me and hurried away with no word of apology. I forgot all about it and the poem I wrote about it until yesterday when I found it in an old folder. So I thought to Mahself Ah thought "Wal, no harm in sharin" cheers Cass