Scribing Thoughts
Posted on March 1, 2018
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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Scribing thoughts in pale candlelight
shadows dancing across the page
passionate dark mysteries unraveling
Is it my muse or my wise old sage?
I don’t question but let them keep flowing
at times reflections make little sense
but as I begin writing, they start singing
leaving my open heart with no defense.
I am in love with both sage and muse
for they are my favorite companions
serenading with their soul wisdom
leaving me sated with more to imagine.
©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg
Awesome. Another great finale.
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Thank you Drew. I am humbled and grateful.
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Reblogged this on The Militant Negro™.
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🙏🏻🌹😊
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Wonderful poem 😊 Your sage and muse are within you, and when you set them free, the results are magnificent! 😊💛
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Walt. Such beautiful words. Thank you. 🙏🏻💛☺️
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Awww…gee… You’re welcome 😊💛
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