As Time Goes By
Tick-tock-tick-tock
Goes the Old Grandfathers clock
As time goes by…she tried
To keep her focus on what’s around
But then little puppies under her feet
Makes her stumble forward
Towards a place to find peace
And as time goes by she wanders
On a silent path to nowhere
Black birds fly away
With a distant call…
Goodbye my friends… goodbye
May you find peace at your nest!!
She sat down and touched the ground
And pulled out a blade of grass
She puts it in her mouth
And with a blank stare
Just gazed upon horizon far
And as time goes by
She empty herself from within
As silent tears
Just rolled down her cheek
And in utter silence
She seek for her lovers arms!!
Copyright © 2007 Tinka Boukes
Suffering and glory...you can't have one, without the other...and you wrap them both up beautifully in your verse today. Love your pic!
Love&Hugs&Blessings to you always, Rhonda
PS>A kiss for "TooT" & the Happiest Mother's Day to you, too, SIS!
Regis
Love & Light always and in all ways,
Joseph*
This is beautifully written and it brings many
images to mind and very tender especially May you find peace at your nest and you captured beautiful yearnings of a heart
Love it!!
Love and Peace to you always
Your friend...Morning Star
Blessings,
Joyce Bowling
Great write!
Thank you for offering your heart!
WArmly, WArrior Lady Sheeeoox
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in America, Karen Lynn in Texas. :D
Excellent.
Georg
You always deliver the complete package: photo, music and words that blend into one. Great job.
Cynthia
Be safe,
Karen
Take care,
Sherry
the page seems to quiver. Haunting write Tinka!
Love,
Eileen
Thanks,
Dan
Fee
She puts it in her mouth
And with a blank stare
Just gazed upon horizon far <---- so it's not just me...
Many thoughts have been pondered with a free moment and a blade of grass.
for this beautifull love longing poetry
only you can create, with such feelings
Peace be with
Love & Peace
William
And pulled out a blade of grass
She puts it in her mouth
And with a blank stare
Just gazed upon horizon far
Hmm, in silence she places a blade of life between her lips to chew over, then slowly she turns each page of the distant horizon only to discover each chapter written in the freeflowing ink of lovelorn tears.
Touching
Regards
Dai
Poor girl, I can't seem to find her silent path
as hard as I try and look, and look..
Love the write and Tinka...
Nice music..
Now that I have the new computer I can hear the music..