Waiting (poem) by Tinka Boukes on AuthorsDen

Reviewed by m w

Reviewed on December 7, 2005

This is such a hard place to be and too often visited
Your honesty strikes deeply within

Reviewed on November 19, 2005

So sorry Tinka, I forgot to read you last night. What was I thinking? Very painful poem, expressed as only you can, with beauty. ~ Sara

Reviewed by Elizabeth Taylor (Reader)

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

Ah, love... can be a real pisser, can't it?

Good one, Tinka.

Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

I feel for you, Love. Hate that you are hurting, but. . .it is good
that you f e e l. L e t yourself! By not cutting yourself off
from your emotions, you are making a path that will eventually lead up. After many turns and the occasional detour, you will be in
a much better place. The sun will shine more often -- and brighter.
Possibilities will blossom like flowers. You express your feelings
beautifully and do not back away from the truth. You are much stronger than you know! Loving Hugs, Sis'ah 'Pea' <3

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

your heart always speaks honestly, Tinka ... no matter good or bad, up or down, you always know where to aim your heart ...

Reviewed by Bob Holt (Reader)

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

Be who we want to be, I like that. It should be that simple, shouldn't it? By the way, I only feel like I'm going crazy when I'm conscious.

Bob H

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

Hear what Joseph said. We must make our own happiness Tinka!
Beautifully said...Great recitals Sis!

Love,
Eileen

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

Wild and free just forever young

I think we all wish we could be that, Tinky; but it truly is time for your sorrow to end.

Reviewed by Chrissy McVay

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

Hang in there Tinka! Time does heal all wounds, though never completely. It sounds silly, but I find a long hike does wonders for the soul.
Chrissy K. McVay

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

Tinka I am sure if the object of your affections is reading these his heart must be very heavy at his loss of you as well. The world doesn't always gives us what are hearts require but that is what keeps love as special as it is. Sweet dreams Tink.

Felix

Reviewed by Kate Clifford (Reader)

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

It is good and cleansing to allow for tears and sadness and awareness of loss. Then you move on :-)

Reviewed by Joseph* OneLight*® (Reader)

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

As the song says:
"Just remember, in the winter, far beneath the bitter snow,
lies the seed, that with the sun's love, in the spring,
becomes the rose."

Love & Light,
Joseph

Reviewed by George Carroll

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

I'm going to have to call you my melancholy baby.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on November 18, 2005

Great write, Tinka; very well done!

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