This painting I am still working on inspired this and a comment I left on Steven Pattersons poem "Hot Dry Wind"
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Bleeding Dust
She walked away from barren land
To seek some life {love}
In new found ground
Away from bleeding dusty sands
She found another broken heart
Bleeding with this land
Stark reality now facing her
All she could do was just stand and stare
From dust to dust she soon will be
Living across this barren land
Where hearts will forever be!!
As bitter tasting waters from above
Torched and burned away
Poisoned in time and remembrance
But when time does come to say goodbye
As hot dry wind blow bleeding dust away
And as harshness scorched the ground
To turned clay into bleeding dust
We will rest our heads on barren sand
As bleeding dust will fill our hearts
And with dripping tears in drifting sand
We will feed this once barren land
Copyright © 2005 Tinka Boukes
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the painting is lovely too
peace and love, Carole
really touched me. Your painting is
absolutely marvelous. Beautiful.
Hugs
Tina
This is Exquisite so sad so heartfelt and so Unique in your ways.
I love this it just really grabs a hold of reality and today.
The Painting is as beautifully done. You are an amazing talented lady. I'm envious.
This art from top to bottom I really like a lot Really moving tears from the heart.
Tracey xoox (c :)42
once again, a beaatifully moving poem!
Lynn Richardson
Great painting. And another forlorn write..
Love,
Eileen
Enjoyed both wroks.
excellent flow and imagery.
well done.
TX