Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
With heavy eyes drifting away
floating on the stream of dreams
where bright sunshine warms her wrinkled face
and life is buoyant and carefree
No worries from the past as the present unfolds,
a glimpse through bright eyes of youth
behind eyes of old
©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg
dVerse Poets Pub: Quadrille No. 132- Stream
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
The image is stunning. 😊🤗
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Dreamy! I love the Fleetwood Mac song too 🙂 goes perfectly with your quadrille!
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Thank you Ingrid.
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Wonderful imagery. ❤
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Thank you.
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Linda, the idea that we are always young in our dreams is an encouraging one. The falling off to sleep floats us on a stream of dreams. Wonderful quadrille ❤
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Thank you Lisa.
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You are welcome.
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Your “stream of dreams” is as verdant as a field of moist four leaf clovers, as dreamy as Nardia, a bite of Bardo. Thank the gods, muses and luck that our youth remains within, eager, happy to make a guest appearance when summoned.
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Yes, indeed. Thank you kindly Glenn.
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Absolutely lovely
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Thank you!
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Oh, that dream stream. So much is possible, love the tune, the print, and the words. Trifecta of an amazing quadrille.
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Thank you!
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Dreamy rhyme and rhythm here, Linda. Just lovely.
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Thank you De.
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I can personally vouch for the fact that the “bright eyes of youth” still see behind the eyes of the old! My memories are as bright as if they were yesterday. Loved your poem.
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Thank you dear Beverly.
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Nice work, Linda; making them old eyes new again (still). Well done.
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Thank you!
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Lovely image
Much💜love
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Thank you Gillena.
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Gorgeous, gorgeous, gorgeous write 💝💝
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Thank you!💖💖💖
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Beautiful.. Love the poem and painting…. a glimpse through bright eyes of youth
behind eyes of old
A poem of being at peace with one’s self at this stage of life! Well done.
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Thank you Dwight.
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I felt like you wrote about me, Linda–but smiled when I thought of that warm sunshine which is surely the root cause of my wrinkled face. Aging finds its joy in thinking of good memories and creating new ones. I hope you are doing well.
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Thank you Victoria. Getting better with each passing day.
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kaykuala
a glimpse through bright eyes
of youth behind eyes of old
Love the acknowledgment, Linda, of blessings of youth accorded which some may have to strive for without much success.
Hank
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Thank you.
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Nicely done Linda.
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Thank you!
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Gorgeous verse and image! 💗
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Thank you.
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dreamy reveries of youth in your words and the song of our younger days
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Thank you Laura.
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A gorgeous image, and a perfect song to accompany your poem. Nicely done.
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Thank you Mish.
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Lovely, Linda!
You know, I was looking for wise quote about happiness today, and more than a few people suggested that being unable to remember the past is necessary to be happy!
❤
David
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Thank you for sharing David.
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Oh the visual evoked are lovely indeed. “…a glimpse through bright eyes of youth
behind eyes of old” for such beauty in life or happiness in its memory is ageless..
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Yes, thank you so much.
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Wonderful poem. In my case it’s hearing that I miss. 🙂
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Thank you.
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You have described me and all the lovely women in their last decades of life ~~~ with beauty, empathy and grace.
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Thank you Helen.
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“a glimpse through bright eyes of youth
behind eyes of old”…says so much! Lovely imagery and love that song.
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Thank you!
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You are welcome.
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Both the image and your Quadrille is stunning! ❤️
Makes me wonder what different choices we would make if ever the young dreamed out of wrinkled eyes.
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Yes indeed. Thank you.
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