I can see the Larks flying from the field of reeeds, to escape the noise of the distant rumble of the volcano. Nice images here Tinka, thank you for sharing.
May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), little sister, Barbie
Reviewed by Anna Marie Fritz (Reader)
Reviewed on March 4, 2008
Ohhhhhhhh....Tinka....what beautiful images you have conjured up in these lines. One of your best!
nice visuals experienced as I read your words used...not sure we have Larks around here, so this was delightful to imagine (my husband just informed me, the Meadow Lark is our state bird...ooops, who knew?)
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May the Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and be with you always, and at your side constantly. With much love in my heart, joy to the world, peace on earth, & ((((((((((MANY WONDERFUL SISTERLY HUGGGGSSSS)))))))))), little sister, Barbie
Regis
But I like very much your poem.
Georg
PS. don't mind a jocker shouting badminton!!! that feathers don't count.
love, Carole~
Peace & love be with you
William
Newfie Hugs, Rose
Best of all things to you, Tinka,
Jim
Brilliant poetic thoughts
Peace Love and hugssss....Morning Star
hugs
Fee
Nice poem Tinka..
with love
Ron
John
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
Rich visuals and profound symbolistic imagery... "Larks Ascent?" glows.
In admiration,
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
Ron
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.