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| Reviewed by Kimmy Van Kooten |
11/26/2009 |
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So many thoughts manifest here...the dramatic pen of despair and loss can scribble ovations! Stand for this one! :)
Love and Peace~
Kimmy~ |
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| Reviewed by Morning Star |
11/21/2009 |
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Tinka this is so very sad
Could feel your sadness in your word
They say dreams forewarn of upcoming changes
Don't know if its true
In any case some times they leave us feeling empty
Outstanding writing the picture combines
Beautifully with verse
Wishing You Peace Love and Light....Hugsss too...Yolie |
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| Reviewed by Jon Willey |
11/21/2009 |
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| this is very dramatic Tinka -- and very sad and moving -- your art work revels a starkness that matches the reality of your impression -- may a smile land on your cheek and embrace you with love my dear friend -- peace and love -- Jon Michael |
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| Reviewed by Dale Clark |
11/21/2009 |
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| So sad... another dream shall come, Tinky. |
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| Reviewed by C. McGovern-Bowen |
11/20/2009 |
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lost dreams can leave a void, tinka.
well said.
cg |
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| Reviewed by Anthony Nerone |
11/20/2009 |
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What you need are some warm hands to caress your silky white body.
I see you still write like a queen poetess. A very moving write, Tinka.
GOD Bless
Tony |
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| Reviewed by Carole Mathys |
11/20/2009 |
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You can feel the sadness in every word and in the lovely art work...there will be better days ahead. well done
Carole~ |
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| Reviewed by Susan de Vegter |
11/20/2009 |
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So lonely in every line. Your art makes a great graphic for this sad poem.
Blessings and love,
Susan |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
11/20/2009 |
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| Hope that gail force wind soon turns into a pleasant little breeze, Tinky. |
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| Reviewed by Georg Mateos |
11/20/2009 |
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The wind came and took the sorrows aways and left soft memories so you could peruse them when you are alone.
Georg
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| Reviewed by Karen Palumbo |
11/19/2009 |
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All the dispair one can feel yet searching for something better....
Be always safe,
Karen |
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| Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg |
11/19/2009 |
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| this expression is very well versed, pulls the reader into the heart emotions...self hugs when suffering and feel the humility of life's experience, the wind will carry it away...and within the alone is the appreciation of life |
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| Reviewed by jude forese |
11/19/2009 |
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sad we can change the past ... all we can do is move with the aftermath of the wind's dreams ...
be well, Tinka ... |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
11/19/2009 |
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This is such a sad write Tinks...so filled with yearning for what may have been...
fee |
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| Reviewed by m j hollingshead |
11/19/2009 |
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| powerful work |
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| Reviewed by OnepoetGem * |
11/19/2009 |
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| you're not alone Tinks, me thinks, I give you some loving winks, cool verse of lonliness though, hugs&love |
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| Reviewed by Christine Alwin |
11/19/2009 |
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| Moving emotions, blowin' in the wind |
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| Reviewed by Steve Chering |
11/19/2009 |
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I dunno which is the more delightful The poem or your name. In any case I like both.
well written Tinka....Tinka....Tinka....can't stop saying it lol
Blessings ,..steve |
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| Reviewed by Paul D Berube |
11/19/2009 |
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| Very well expressed indeed. God bless. |
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| Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan |
11/19/2009 |
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| nicely expressed-nice to read your work again. |
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| Reviewed by richard cederberg |
11/19/2009 |
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Nicely done Sissy ...
blessings ...
r |
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| Reviewed by John Bidwell |
11/19/2009 |
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We endure seasons of cold.
May it be Spring for you before you know it.
John |
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| Reviewed by M Wood |
11/19/2009 |
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| This I know Tinka, you will never be alone |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton |
11/19/2009 |
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| The mind can do horrible things to our thought processes, Tinka, and then they are gone, to be forgotten in a short while. I know I have had my share of daymares. |
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| Reviewed by Walt Hardester |
11/19/2009 |
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"Like I just lost something precious."
As long as it stays in your heart, it is never lost.
Walt |
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| Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado |
11/19/2009 |
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I wish you could be happy, Tinka; I worry about you! Compelling poem and artwork; well done! You are in my prayers!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :( |
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| Reviewed by Regis Auffray |
11/19/2009 |
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I can relate to what you express within your verses, TinkaSweets; and I empathize. Your art very effectively complements your poem. Love and best wishes,
Regis |
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| Reviewed by George Carroll |
11/19/2009 |
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| Our thoughts at times can leave us puzzled, creating imaginary problems that a good nights sleep will dismiss. |
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