Mother -Linda Lee Lyberg My mother’s hospitality Is the only true reality That’s never, ever faltered Through these many years. Advertisements
Grief -Linda Lee Lyberg Grief is a Tricky Thing When you least expect it There it is rearing its ugly head Reminding you of the dead.
Heaven -Linda Lee Lyberg To be held by you once again To feel your warm embrace To feel your heart beat next to mine To gaze upon your face.
In Pursuit of Love -Linda Lee Lyberg I feel your presence from across the room And sense impending danger. Have we met, Too late, too soon Are you my Intimate stranger?
El favo es dulce, mas pica la abeja.”- Spanish Proverb (He that will not endure the bitter will not live to see the sweet.) Amor Amargo -Linda Lee Lyberg Gone are the days of youth Reality has crept in My heart you no longer…
‘Tis Better? -Linda Lee Lyberg They say ’tis better to have Loved and lost Than never to have loved at all.
Love, The Final Act – Linda Lee Lyberg I will miss Loving you.
Love #2 -Linda Lee Lyberg Sleeping. Waking from a dream of you Only to see Your face And flowers.
Love -Linda Lee Lyberg Old feelings rise to the surface Tears threaten to fall My heart aches from emptiness
Wings -Linda Lee Lyberg You touched me And I will never be the same.
The Encounter -Linda Lee Lyberg Your eyes beckoned to me, begging, pleading To be loved the way I wanted to love.
At Last -Linda Lee Lyberg Standing in a darkened hall Hesitating, yet hearing your heart’s call. At Last a kiss, Oh what sweet release! Will this euphoric feeling Ever cease?