Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
From high in lush greening mesquite
desert thrasher sings a sweet refrain
to a honeydew ripened rising sun
as it paints the morning desert
His lonely unearthly melody
of nostalgic blues makes me wonder
how disparate my life may be
had I chosen another pathway
But soon this misty thought dissipates
like sparkling dewdrops on morning grass
for what good use is always looking back
when our past is past, over and done
So today I will accept my destined fate
the wise gods have bestowed upon me
I’ll drink of sweet blood-dark orchid wine
savoring each luscious sip, grateful
©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg
Author’s Note: Day Two of National Poetry Writing Month.
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 24 years and their latest rescue, Jackson “Jax” Lyberg. Linda writes various forms of poetry, as well as short stories. You can read more of her works at: charmedchaos.com and view anthologies containing her work here: Amazon Author Page
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“our past is past, over and done” — So true.
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Yes. Thanks Ken.
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Aging comes with benefits such as those you highlight in this poem …. Happy Easter Weekend.
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To you as well Helen!
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Beautiful imagery and combination of words. Really love it ✨👏🏻❤
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Thank you.
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My favourite lines:
I’ll drink of sweet blood-dark orchid wine
savoring each luscious sip, grateful
A powerful ending, both in images and in message.
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