Victoria,

WOW!! What an image!! And the poem - superb!!


Hugs,

Lance

Beautiful words! There's a romantic feel to this piece, despite the sadness. Love and Hugs,
Sheila

A tear is powerfully symbolic as your eloquent expression proves here within your verses. Thank you, Vickie. Love and best wishes,

Regis

Absolutely magnificent writing, You amaze me....

:) I admire your skills :) Beautiful, eloquent, flowed off my mind like a sweet dream. Someone could put you up as a muse LOL Great photo with it too, it reflects the flow of the poetry. There's that deepness in the poem that reflects your deep heart as well.

Your HUGE fan
Robert M :) :)

as a tear is shed it leaves a void, ready to accept the next, new tear -- yet the shed tear lives on as long as there is memory and beyond -- this is a very beautiful poem -- deeply emotional -- JMW

poignant

Some tears do never die, they live on in our hearts and some even fester with the rawness of their wound...only teardrops are all that allow us to wash out the bittersweet poisons and go on.
hugs
Fee

Hauntingly beautiful...yet sad. lindalaw

Another wonderfully written piece of poetry. Your depth never disappoints me. I love your passion, Vickie dearest friend.
Peace, love, and light,
Amber "V"

Wow death of a tear shines through the page!!
Love the picture its perfect
It complements your words beautifully
Peace Love and Light....Morning Star

Beautiful Vickie. Thank you for sharing.

Newfie hugs, Rose

With the broken promises of love, there is always a grave of despair. In hindsight, the last to know should be the first to learn the truth of the one who casts the stones and wounds the other heart and leaves the wounded without memories to console and nothing but a death of tears.

Heartache and regret are often too much a part of life. But then is when we must say goodbye to pain by forgiving the trespass--for our own salvation--and acknowledge the event as a circumstance in our life that permits us to grow and say, "Now, I'll begin my life again, Ab Initio."

I invite our readers to my recent short story titled Crooked Woman Fool which recites as a lesson-of-life an account of the broken promise of love.

My dearest Victoria, your poetic lyrics present the dynamic intensity and authority of an Old Soul that has suffered many wounds. May you live under the gentle umbrella of God's grace and comfort.

A brilliant write of depth and quality.

With love and sincere respect,
Richard