Madness (poem) by Tinka Boukes on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on April 3, 2007

Eyes are the looking glass to the soul and such sadness protrayed both in pen and pencil; both a work of art to show the facet of the soul.Shove out of it - don't let it consume you my friend. Stand strong!!!!!!!!!!
Much Peace&Grace,
Sharon

Reviewed by m w

Reviewed on April 1, 2007

Nice artwork Tinka, Let the madness out.

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

your poem is fictional Tinks, it never happen, it's a mirage, so go put it in the garage

Reviewed by Dale Clark

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

This is so haunting. This life is hard
yet we keep on trying. Great write Tinky!
tough to put down in words but you've
accomplished that.

Reviewed by Carole Mathys

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

A haunting picture of betrayal and sadness in this stunning offering, Tinks...
love and peace,
Carole~

Reviewed by Morning Star

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

Wow this brings tears to the eyes
I think we all tried to cover up
Our wound's agreed with George Mateos..
Scream Of madness from someone so betrayed.
Your write brings feelings of sadness and deep emotions
And your music a great song for this write
I agreed with George Mateos...
This is a very sad and intense piece great imagery and
I can almost picture the entire picture
Excellent poetic view of thoughts
Love And Peace to You Always...Morning Star

Reviewed by Joyce Bowling

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

A beautiful portrait and as equally beautiful write my friend, this one makes one do a little soul searching...prayers to you, enjoyed this very much, you are a talented lady my friend.
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

I think we are all on the very edge of madness, these days.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

Emotive write, Tinka; hope you are okay! Y'all are in my prayers today! Very well done!

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

Reviewed by Georg Mateos

Reviewed on March 31, 2007

"...tried to cover up my wounds..." in a moment of madness as silence came from an evil tongue.
Produces the image of someone so disraught in a fleeting moment, like a curling blood scream of madness from someone so betrayed.
Two arms around would cover the open wounds and soothe the pain.
Georg

Reviewed by Poetess of The Soul Sheila G

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

What a pretty soulful pict/drawing you drew so well Tink!
with a dark and sinister lovely write!
This is quite a gem to treasure!

Warmly, WArrior Lady Sheeeoox
Hang on!
STay Strong!
STay Positive in all you say and do!

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

provocative and captivating ... makes one feel like running through madness ...

Reviewed by Andre Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

Poetic dues duly delivered with the diamond letters of "Madness".

In admiration,

Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU

Reviewed by Aberjhani

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

A furious composition that molds rage and raw-souled honesty into naked-soul beauty.
Aberjhani

Reviewed by Susan de Vegter

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

I agree with Fee...this all comes complete;y together in a melanchily way.
Love,
Susan

Reviewed by Brett Moore

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

Nicely dark

Brett

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

STark and stunning at the same time and your sketch compliments the bleak feelings of the write. Love this one Tink.

Fee

Reviewed by Andy Turner (Reader)

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

thatswotyergetforthinkingyou'llwinthecricketworldcup....

Reviewed by Carmen Ruggero

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

Something very frightening guides this composition. Good job, Tinka.

Carmen

Reviewed by Karen Palumbo

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

You are so talented Tinka, lovely picture, such detail! I can't even draw a straight line. Heart wrenching poem, leaves me pondering.
Be safe,
Karen

Reviewed by ~ Holly Harbridge (Reader)

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

Dear Tinka, love the picture talented lady, just know you're not alone. God Bless, love holly

Reviewed by Susan Sonnen

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

This is a heartbreaker. I know the feelings that this poem describes. It is a hell. Very good work, Tina, and your picture is just beautiful.

Reviewed by Sue Hess

Reviewed on March 30, 2007

i know of what you speak...i always plead insanity but madness is a much better term

Spanning across the land

Eyes just a frozen shadow