Jane Tomlin Poems
|4.||Against The Current||11/14/2005|
|7.||Long Story Short||7/31/2005|
|10.||Sonnet Of Love||2/14/2005|
|12.||The Meaning Of Life||10/22/2005|
|15.||With A Helping Hand||2/14/2005|
|20.||Tears May Stream||4/16/2005|
|24.||This Unexpected Feeling||1/14/2007|
|28.||Heaven Can'T Wait||3/10/2007|
|37.||Devoid Of Love||11/14/2005|
Comments about Jane Tomlin
It's the final day as we all take photographs and say goodbye; a thought goes through my mind.
I may never see any of you again. I don't want to let go of the many memories we have made.
Yet I know that will not happen as the memories we have created have been engraved on my heart and left a deep impression in my mind.
Your kindness and caring attitude has been an inspiration and so have you, and I look forward to the future where in some distant lifetime we will meet again and relive the old times and the old memories.
This is what makes me cherish the true ...
The gushing of the clear blue water is refreshing as you cool your over-heated, over-worked body. Rebuilding a civilisation is taking longer than expected.
The breeze is reviving as it rustles the palm leaves. Two, three, four coconuts fall and smack the ground, cracking open the hard shell to reveal the soft flesh and thirst-quenching milk within.
You look out to sea at the crystal waters. Fish dart in the shallows. You are in paradise, an alyssum, a utopia. But soon it maybe inhabited by