Beyond…Heavens I Cry (poem) by Tinka Boukes on AuthorsDen

Reviewed on September 21, 2008

I like this one Tinka...funny how those troublesome moments can bring out our best emotions...

nice work...

Art Sun...

Reviewed by m j hollingshead

Reviewed on September 21, 2008

good one

Reviewed by john salmon

Reviewed on September 11, 2008

this is one of the best i have ever seen

Reviewed by Rosemarie Skaine

Reviewed on September 10, 2008

Commanding write and graphic. R

Reviewed by m w

Reviewed on September 4, 2008

Darkness can weigh heavy our spirit but love, even from beyond heaven can lift us feather-light upon the winds of hope. You have weathered the more storms than most can imagine Tinka.. God Bless Your Hope.

Reviewed by OnepoetGem *the Poetic Rapper

Reviewed on September 1, 2008

kind of funny the way you laid this out with the skeleton Tinks, i feel you, I'll pay attention for sweety, hugs

Reviewed by Phyllis Jean Green

Reviewed on August 29, 2008

Know the feelin'!! This is very effective. . . a n d affecting, my friend. Skeleton adds just the right touch....brrrrrrrrrrrr.
Hugs!! xOx Pea xOx

Reviewed by Richard Cederberg

Reviewed on August 27, 2008

Seems that there are storms everywhere these days Tinks. Stand strong! You WILL persevere ... Love from big brother

Reviewed by William Bonilla

Reviewed on August 27, 2008

Hugs & Kissess Tinka
XOXOXOXOXOXO
I've missed reading your wonderful work
I hope to sit here one night and catch up
Love & peace be with you

William

Reviewed by Theresa Koch

Reviewed on August 25, 2008

Hugs I have been there many times

Reviewed by Barbara Terry

Reviewed on August 25, 2008

This is very eerie Tinka. I can actually identify with this and I have wished for years that the stormy weather of my thoughts would turn into white clouds, and a soft breeze. Thank you for sharing.

May The Lord Jesus bless you, and those whom you love, and who love you, 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)))))))))), your little sister, Barbie

Reviewed by jude forese

Reviewed on August 23, 2008

keep the faith, Tinka ...

Reviewed by Christine Erasmus (Reader)

Reviewed on August 23, 2008

Tinka, wat ,n pragtige maar ai,so hatseer.Ek dink baie aan jou.

Reviewed by E T Waldron

Reviewed on August 22, 2008

Tinka, may you find the light that lifts the burdens and return to your souls loving grace...exquisite heartrending poem!

Love,
ET

Reviewed by Jon Willey

Reviewed on August 22, 2008

no cry nor call goes unheard -- we do not always understand or listen for the answers -- may peace find you this day and abide with you all of your days -- JMW

Reviewed by William Haynes

Reviewed on August 22, 2008

nice write, i wish you peace of mind
bill

Reviewed by Mr. Ed

Reviewed on August 22, 2008

Love that graphic, Tinky, and I hope your stormy weather soon turns sun shiny bright.

Reviewed by Rose Rideout

Reviewed on August 22, 2008

Such a sad write Tinka, please know there is a light at the end of your troubles and the sun will shine brighter than ever. Thank you for sharing.

Newfie hugs, Rose

Reviewed by Felix Perry

Reviewed on August 22, 2008

An excellant write Tinka, filled with longing, hope, a little dispair and yet the knowledge that somewhere out there in this cold dark world, someone will hear and understand. Thank you for sharing such deep emotions.

hugs
Fee

Reviewed by Ed Matlack

Reviewed on August 22, 2008

Geez girl, you lost alot of weight if that is you in the picture...maybe a few bucks spent on food would be a good idea...;)Ed

Reviewed by Rebecca Lerwill

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Creepy fellow,powerful words. Mixed signals is what I'm gettin' here. Hope you're allright!!
Love,
Becca~

Reviewed by Lois Christensen

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Hope like the others you are going to be alright. Nothing finanacially wrong in your life I hope. This is a sad write and has to be adjusted to .

Reviewed by Sara Coslett

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Tinka, this poem isn't easing my fears over your absence, so I hope all is well with you. ~ Sara

Reviewed by Sandie May Joyce

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Hello Tinka:

This is a dark and emotional piece! What's wrong dear?

I have not been in the den as often as I have been, have I missed something? I hope you are okay.

Drop me a line if you need to talk.

Love and hugs to you,

Sandie Angel :o(

Reviewed by Morning Star

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Tinka this is a heartbreaking piece
But be strong your going through
Some dark and difficult times in your
Life,seek the light you will find it
Light Triumphs over darkness!
I'm constantly thinking of you,and I'm praying for you
My Friend...Peace Love and Light and healing Energy
Morning Star

Reviewed by David Delaney

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Wonderful Tinka, I believe in "baby steps" especially now days, get through one day at a time. "enjoy each day like it's your last, cause it just could be". love you writings Tinka.

Dave.

Reviewed by Karen Lynn Vidra, The Texas Tornado

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Know the feeling of not having any money; don't even have an income (can't work again; trying to get on disability; have been figthing over a year and a half now to get on it; GRRR!!!)! Very well penned; you're in my prayers, (((Tinka)))!

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

Reviewed by Christine Alwin

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

There will be a calm after the storm as well,,it is getting though the chaos before,,, Great poem Tinka!
Love, Christine

Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

that graphic is priceless! hugs, the experience you describe here is heart wrenching

Reviewed by Karla Dorman, The StormSpinner

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

(((((HUGS))))) love and prayer -

Karla.

Reviewed by Southern Comfort

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Precious, I daily hold you in my heart and prayers! A Mississippi Woman loves and cares bout you, for we walk the same Trail Of Tears! LOVE YOU! Sissy

Reviewed by Emile Tubiana

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Dear Tinka, Please do not cry beyond the heavens. My father used to say, when things become dark, dark and dark then you are approaching light. Be confident. Love emile

Reviewed by Karen Vanderlaan

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

so well you have expressed the stress so very many deal with--

Reviewed by Approximately Naive

Reviewed on August 21, 2008

Brought to mind a favourite gospel hymn, 'The Golden Shore'. I think the chorus goes something like 'The half cannot be fancied, this side the golden shore, but oh life will be much sweeter than it ever was before.'
Fits in well with your sentiments, ones that I too have aired not a few times.

Regards
David