Tinka,
I've asked myself over and over again in the last few months, Why I can't just throw the pen down and walk away? I still don't have that answer...so I'll continue the search.
This is an awesome write my Friend...
Lisa
Reviewed by Tracey L. O' Very (Reader)
Reviewed on May 12, 2005
Beautiful poem and my Thanks so much to YOU!
Thanks Tinkaxoox
Tracey
What a deeply moving testimony to value and power of shared creative vision. Among the old questions regarding poetry is whether or not it really matters. Lines such as these demonstrate that it does in the most real and significant ways. Thank you. And Peace:-)
Aaah, Tinka, often times we do not write what people want to read. The most important thing is who strongly and compassionate you feel about what you write. When that passion consumes you, you are elated that you have satisfied yourself. Keep writing, do not despair.
Beautiful poem I must say.
Emeka
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That's poetry in its truest form Tinka! Excellent!
I've asked myself over and over again in the last few months, Why I can't just throw the pen down and walk away? I still don't have that answer...so I'll continue the search.
This is an awesome write my Friend...
Lisa
Thanks Tinkaxoox
Tracey
Love,
Eileen
Peace and love, Carole
An amazingly honest, beautiful write, deeply felt. Love it and the illustration--BRAVA! KEEP WRITING!!!!!!!!!!!
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :)
Paul;-]
Beautiful poem I must say.
Emeka