Shattered -Linda Lee Lyberg Shattered Like glass and cut Advertisements
Monument Valley Sandstone poles reach for the sky Buttes in stark repose. Copyright©2017 Linda Lee Lyberg Pixabay
In Praise Of The Garden -Linda Lee Lyberg In those secret corners My fertile mind creates This simple life without borders A thriving world without hate.
The Kettle -Linda Lee Lyberg A kettle gathers in the sky Their lusty hunger enslaving The smell of death wafting high Fueling their frenzied craving.
Bedeviled -Linda Lee Lyberg Bedeviled by your wicked eyes That haunt me in the lonely night Although I know they’re filled with lies Your shining charisma I cannot fight.
Fleeting -Linda Lee Lyberg Tis your birthday So I seek Solace in your arms
Niagara Falls Visible force of nature
Feathers raining down
Migrating Monarchs Oyamel trees draped in wings
Creek’s clearest water As sun shines through to the sand
The Forest -Linda Lee Lyberg When the ebony night falls Deep in the hidden forest The trees come alive and dance To the cricket’s lulling chorus.
Water Hyacinth Rising up to greet the morn Beauty is timeless. Copyright©2017 Linda Lee Lyberg Photo courtesy of: Tracy Villalobos Syllabub Sea- Haiga heaven