Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Sea of Qualm -Linda Lee Lyberg Alone in a sea of qualm, Struggling for precious air Will they like what I write Will anyone out there care?
Originally posted on Brave & Reckless:
I am really excited and pleased by the amount of submissions I received for the Moon Ate the Dark Writing Prompt Challenge. I intend to post all of the submissions on Brave and Reckless. Please give a warm…
Friends show their love in times of trouble, not in happiness.” -Euripides Last night, we had dinner with old friends we hadn’t seen in a while. She: A beautiful, boisterous woman who speaks her mind, regardless of who is in the room. Amazing conversationalist.… Continue Reading “Profound Beauty”
Mother -Linda Lee Lyberg My mother’s hospitality Is the only true reality That’s never, ever faltered Through these many years.
Grief -Linda Lee Lyberg Grief is a Tricky Thing When you least expect it There it is rearing its ugly head Reminding you of the dead.
You go through two-thirds of your life thinking you are Italian and with one little vial of spit, all you thought you were changes. And while I am astounded by the advances we have made in science and genetics, I now have a new… Continue Reading “Final Answer: NOT Italian”
Yesterday as I was dead heading my roses, I came upon a baby praying mantis. It was a tiny lime green stick, and still as death. She had come from who knows where working her way through to the maze of rose petals, and was… Continue Reading “Finding My Centre”
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