Shores Of My Watery Eyes (poem) by Tinka Boukes on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G

Reviewed on April 29, 2007

Sweet WRite Tink!
Tears will cleanse your Soul~!
Give you a more uplifting feeling...

BE SAFE!
STay POsitive!
WArmly, WArrior Lady PURPLE Sheeeoox

Reviewed by Daring Sunshine

Reviewed on March 11, 2007

the muse must wonder what the day will bring; but remembering only yesterday leaves you unsure of the present (today). Well written!
Peace&Grace,
Sharon

Reviewed by Edward Lupinacci

Reviewed on March 5, 2007

a cleansing poem written with style

Reviewed by Regis Auffray

Reviewed on March 5, 2007

We're on the same page, TinkaSweets; believe me, I can relate. Love and peace to you,

Regis

Reviewed by Dale Clark

Reviewed on March 5, 2007

From tears flow wisdom Tinky, and you are a
wise and such a wonderful poet. If you can
find it read "Along the Road" by Robert Browning
Hamilton, there's a line "But oh, the things I learned
from her, When Sorrow walked with me"

Reviewed by Kate Burnside

Reviewed on March 4, 2007

I think my eyes have become water-lilies, the amount of spilling they have done over recent months and years, Tinka. I've lost control of the stopcock! If tears are balm for the soul, reckon I've been totally embrocated and mummified by now! Or is that pickled? As free as the wind is this and as far-reaching. Be well, Dearheart! LOL K xx

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on March 4, 2007

wipe those weeping eyes Tink,

your poems are loving exciting

Reviewed by Art Hernandez

Reviewed on March 4, 2007

Very nicely penned, your thoughts on the healing of one's soul through the washing of tears is a very nice expression through poetry...

nice work.....Art Sun...

Reviewed by Karen Cino

Reviewed on March 3, 2007

I really liked this one Tinka. Through your tears, you will find your muse. Sometimes a little wandering brings big ideas.

Karen

Reviewed by Rhonda Galizia

Reviewed on March 3, 2007

Tinka,

Oh, those distant shores.....encompassing the windows to your soul.
Beautiful expression, SIS

Love, Rhonda

Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*� (Reader)

Reviewed on March 3, 2007

Tinka,

Those tears will uphold you 'til you reach the next shore.

Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*

Reviewed by Walter Jones

Reviewed on March 3, 2007

Seldom do we see past the feeling, in this case you find and resolve a pause in life. Reflecting not on past or present or even future just life learning. Warm smiles.... Walt

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on March 3, 2007

I need to let my muse wander

Always a good thing to do, Tinky.

Reviewed by J M (Reader)

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

OH you did a good job wityh this one TinKa.

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce (Sandie Angel)

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

Aaaawwwww!!!!!! Tinky!!!!! Fix yourself a n-i-c-e cup of hot coffee!!!!! Hope you'll feel better soon.

A well-expressed piece!!!!!

Sandie May Angel :o)

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

(((Tinka)))

This one is powerfully penned...well done.

(((HUGS))) and love, Karla. :(

Reviewed by William Bonilla

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

Another beautiful write Tinka
I do love your oceanic and sea poetry
Love your discriptions of the shores
Thanks for sharing

Love & peace
William

Reviewed by Leland Waldrip

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

Humor and pathos from the Queen of Sad. Enjoyed it. Love and {{{{{{{{hugs}}}}}}}}},
Leland

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

...just lovely, Tinka
love and peace,
Carole~

Reviewed by Susan Sonnen

Reviewed on March 2, 2007

oooooooooooh~

Reviewed by Brett Moore

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Good imagery in this, Tinka.

Reviewed by C. McGovern-Bowen

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

now don't get washed away, my friend!
peace,
carolyn

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Tinka you write about love with such emotion, please never lose your beautiful smile;-)!

Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Stirring write. R

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

even with teary eyes you see clearly into the depth of your muse's wandering ocean ...

let the sun shine in, Tinka ...

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

My what big eyes you have......
Awww don't cry little fishy...

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Please find your smile, dry your tears and know that love is in your heart and cannot be robbed from you unless you let it happen.

Fee

Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Great picture..
Love the write....

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Beautiful sentiments here Sissy. Love from big bro!

Light and Wisdom ...

Reviewed by m w

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Love the pic. Sometimes a wanting heart hurts as much as a neglected one.

Reviewed by Rusty Daily

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Very creative phrase usage Tinka
Rusty

Reviewed by Michael Mathieu (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

You'd better take care of yourself,No more sad faces,I can relate although not today,Sun's shining in 70's (low), Stay positive look up for help,he's there,I've been talking alot lately,Smile my friend
'cause spring's almost here...In my prayers,
God Bless,

Michael

Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Tears as well laughter are both healing for the soul, God Bless, love holly

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Excellent write, Tinks! Very well done; brava!

(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D

Reviewed by alejapoet@aol.com Bennett

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Wow this is just splendid. When we write exactly the way we want and how we exactly feel then we all can relate or feel it. it is always an indeed pleasure to read your poetry especially ones with so much meaning and easy to understand. Keep writing and nevaer stop. Love Aleja Bennett.

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Nice...

Reviewed by Approximately Naive

Reviewed on March 1, 2007

Where better to stand alone draped in warm contemplation at the edge of a gently tear lapped shore? Take hold of the rudder of your muse, Tinka, and let the breeze waft the sail of love towards the horizon your heart aches to behold.

A touching heart play here.
Dai

I send my love to you