Karla!Excellent write full of anguish but
hope flowers in the end, proud of you I am!
Reviewed by Anna Marie Fritz (Reader)
Reviewed on July 12, 2004
Those who can cry, can be made whole again, Karla.
It's the ones who harden themselves against injustice
and harbor hate for the perpetrators, that break
without healing.
God bless you, dear lady, and dry your tears again.
It does help to cry; I think we've all done our share, and will continue to do so - But as you so aptly say, 'As long as I can cry,
Another day I've survived.'
Tears and screaming, seems to work well for me, Karla...yes I am a man and I cry and scream, most times at my own ineptitude and stupidity, but still I do so...a most cleansing write, you should feel better already! Peace, Ed &^ Rufuz
Think about those tears and just turn them around to the way they have of cleansing our pains too. It works. Believe me it works. I love your poem.
Do me a favor and make some lemonade. That'll turn your tears around.
Susan
Note: Since my husband's cancer surgery 4/25/05, this book content has been integrated into the public speaking content for audiences interested in a sassy approach to personal and/or community awareness events. Another chapbook on intimate love poet
This exceptional book, Celebrating the Gift of Being Alive, has the perfect thoughts and words for birthdays, graduations, engagements, marriages, and any life celebration or family tradition.
Hope you are better by now.
Don't give up.
Be strong, know that you are surrounded by love and friends. Time is a great healer, and as you say another tear another day survived.
Warm hugs and love Karla.
Elga
(((HUGS))) and much love, your twin, Karen Lynn. :)
Great write here again....remember Tears are teardrops from Heaven..
The Balm of Gilaad dispensed by the Almighty !!!
Hugz and Love
Peter Paton
Touching piece Karla!!
Love Tinka
Reindeer
hope flowers in the end, proud of you I am!
It's the ones who harden themselves against injustice
and harbor hate for the perpetrators, that break
without healing.
God bless you, dear lady, and dry your tears again.
God Bless
Michelle~
Another day I've survived.'
It's cleansing to cry
I'd rather be worn out by a good cleansing cry than worn out by jogging
Do me a favor and make some lemonade. That'll turn your tears around.
Susan