Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
“Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding.”- Kahlil Gibran
Listening to the ocean, an echo in the shell where life once dwelled
I find the missing pieces of my heart, two halves now whole
With wise eyes closed, I know this intimate trodden path well.
For my pain is the growing out of my now useless old cocoon
Bringing a deep new understanding of what is real, what is true
And now becoming a butterfly with wet wings fresh and new.
©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg
Linda Lee Lyberg is a wife, mother, artist, published poet and author. She resides in Mesa, AZ with her husband Pete (aka The Big Viking) of 23 years, and her dog, Ricky Bobby. Linda writes various forms of poetry, as well as short stories.
You can read more of her works at: charmedchaos.com
and her Amazon Author Page
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Was a delightful read ! 🙂
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Thank you!
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My Pleasure!
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Lovely poem.
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Thank you kindly.
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Always a pleasure
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I like the thoughts of the shell and where life once dwelled. Your last stanza is incredible…the growing out of your cocoon, pulling two different lives and the dwelling of land sea
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Thank you Toni!
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This is absolutely beautiful in its imagery, Linda! ❤️ Especially love; “And now becoming a butterfly with wet wings fresh and new.” It’s difficult to embrace change but also rewarding in the end 🙂
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Yes, so true. Thank you Sanaa 😘❤️
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In life we grow and change and it all is a lesson. I love this wise and beautiful poem Linda! Thank you for joining us at the Muse today! 😍
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My pleasure Carrie. Thank you for your kind words.
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Pain can, indeed, birth the wings of change…
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Yes, it can. Thank you Magaly.
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Nice, Ms. Lyberg!
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Thank you Shay!
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Gibran is always wonderful, isn’t he? I love this hopeful, personal-yet-universal elaboration on his words.
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Thank you Rosemary. I love Gibran too.
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Enjoyed the transforming words into poem
Thanks for dropping by my sumie Sunday today
Much❤🕊❤love
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Thank you Gillena!
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Ooooooh, i love the idea of hearing the flutter of wings not yet dried and capable of flight!
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Thank you!
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I love being old enough to see what is happening while it is happening, appreciate the purpose and cycle of it without need for panic. You have captured this transitional acceptance born of experience so beautifully. I really enjoyed reading this.
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Thank you so much for your lovely words.
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I love that last stanza, and the quote you used. Lovely, Linda!
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Thank you!!
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Beautiful poem, Linda
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Thank you so much.
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I love the two halves, now whole. Wonderful.
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Thank you!
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An echo where life once dwelled… so evocative. The former home is empty but there sound still resides. And the sound morphs into memory.
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Thank you Lori.
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The sea shell with echoes of ocean is a fine symbol in this poem. I love that the protagonist transforms rather than stay with the shell. We are not shells yet! We are testing new wings.
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Yes, thank you!
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I liked reading this, Linda. We all should find out who we are, sometimes it takes help from a professional or for some Mom Nature has equipment from which we will learn (your seashell–or was that an allegory?).
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Thanks much Jim.
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This has a beautiful, evolving essence Linda — wonderful write!
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Thank you so much Rob!
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Yes, much credit must be given to so many other creatures in our world that cope and achieve much through suh difficulties; however we must not forget how human teenagers can develop into worthwhile human beings despite our doubts when we raise them!
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This is real, this is true! Good verses.
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Thank you!
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Particularly like that last line “becoming a butterfly with wet wings fresh and new” – such a great image!
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Thank you!
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We humans need new shells as well!
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Yes, we do!
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Love this… I have such a butterfly connection this spoke right to my heart.
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Thank you Susie!
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I hope this is where we are headed. Really beautiful and thoughtful.
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Thank you Marian!
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It’s amazing what revelations come to us when we listen.
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Yes, thank you.
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Ouch…but pain is part of life and your poem put it in the words I couldn’t articulate. And the understanding gained is worth it.
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Thank you so much Vivian!
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You’re welcome
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Reblogged this on The Reluctant Poet.
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