Thank you for the good medicines of your poems, friendship, encouragement and especially for your prayers. :-)
When I read your words, do I become the poem?
It seems so-- Your thoughts, your emotions, your heart fuses with mine--
Reaching across the miles in invisible fibres-- entwining and embracing my insignificant heart-- stitching up the wounded soul with restoration and love-- I am not your poem, but your poem has become me.
Birthed by you, Given as a Gift to me, It grows, watering my brokeness with nourishing tears--
and I am healed. :)
(C) Copy written, 2003/Revised, 2004, by Karla Dorman.
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So you become my "fart" poems do you, that I would like to see, LOL!
You have penned another winner or is it weiner, either way I love it, Peace thru Self-Knowledge, Ed & Rufuz
We heal ourselves, but we rub the salve of friendship and
caring into our wounds. Without this gift from our friends,
it would be a long and arduous road for us.
Ohhhhhhhhhh....i LOVE the picture you chose to use for this poem! Such a wonderfully inspirational and uplifting write! Powerful and insightful; well done! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D
Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)
Reviewed on June 14, 2004
Heart touching, soul reaching write. Frame this one! Applause. This is how I read too :-) I become what I read, as I am reading it. One of the reasons I am left with so few words when I do reviews. My energy is in the reading and the writing :-)
These song lyrics and art are tales, tides and twinkling lights - tunes telling stories of warmth and sun, city and sand, paths that lead, and the coins we can keep in the Karma Bank. Spirit's been bypassed for sorrow, dreaming of a better tomorrow .
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You have penned another winner or is it weiner, either way I love it, Peace thru Self-Knowledge, Ed & Rufuz
Love Tinka
God Bless
Michelle R Kidwell
You are certainly not an insignificant heart , more like a heart of Gold Karla !!
Peter Paton
caring into our wounds. Without this gift from our friends,
it would be a long and arduous road for us.
You are healed my friend, but
by you!
Love ya!
Becca
TRASK
Ohhhhhhhhhh....i LOVE the picture you chose to use for this poem! Such a wonderfully inspirational and uplifting write! Powerful and insightful; well done! BRAVA!
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :D