He Calls

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Stars tremble in lustrous waters
 
on a radiant moonlit night
 
capturing the quaking essence
 
of my soul’s divisive plight.
 
Come to me my sweetest love
 
I only feel the call of my name
 
burying itself deeper within
 
full of hot passionate flames
 
Mesmerized by an ethereal voice
 
singing a haunting love plea
 
As I fall, there is only cold wind
 
and the acrid taste of the salty sea.

 

©2018 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 on her Amazon Author Page

3 Comments on “He Calls

  1. Linda,

    I love this. The picture is so cool! These lines to start: Stars tremble in lustrous waters
     
    on a radiant moonlit night
     
    capturing the quaking essence
     
    of my soul’s divisive plight.

    I think capture the emotional back and forth of love that you convey in the rest of the poem so well. Really wonderful… as usual! 😊

    Stephen

    Liked by 1 person

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