It doesn't take much to make me bawl these days after Hurricane Charley, but this one has caused me to put out an exceptional bawl. Beautiful. Simply beautiful. Michelle
I saw an eagle just once in my life, as it soared past it dropped a load on my head...that is just the kind of life I seem to have...LOL! Peace, Ed & Rufuz
A touching, loving and spirtual insight of the dying process, filled with peace, smiles and starting on their journey, taking me with them as far as I could go, returning back with something I didn't have before. Will be out early in 2010..on Kindle
In a near-future Baltimore, an unemployed bipolar journalist and a teenage hacker are the last hope for a dystopian world controlled by a giant media corporation.
A literary, poetic masterpice - an absolute 'top-drawer' write!!
Best to you,
Robert
You can even read my mind
Soul mate if mine
Yup Tinka..that's how it works..this is magnificent ..love it. saved it!!
Vesna:)
Another one of your beautiful verses Tinks.
Ek verstan dit nie !! hoekom ? ek het gedink
dat jy hom nie wil he nie, wat gaan hier aan ???
warm hugs and love
Elga
Carmen :-)
Reindeer
Blessings,
Joseph
The graphic is gorgeous, too, Tinka.
It Is Well Written!
TRASK
that you're feeling more positive.
It's a wonderful piece.
Susan
William
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in america, karen lynn in texas. :D
this one soars--BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and love, karla. :)
the soaring Eagle metaphor, just perfect!
Love
Peter
But the freeway to your heart
And the beauty I see within
Fabulous words, fabulous poem, and a most wondrous Ode to your soulmate, Tinka!