Category: Poetry

Shadorma: The Vines

The vineyard sleeps, basking in the moonlight of

Blackbird

As the insistent blackbird cried There came a familiar voice He spoke to me and sighed You know this was a choice

Shadorma: Harmony

Harmony is over-rated give me wild

#Haiku: Man

creation of man first clay to last man standing

Shadorma: Time

-By Linda Lee Lyberg each decade of her life, trapped in

#Haiku: Fate

-By Linda Lee Lyberg man, merely a pawn

Shadorma: Brief Sojourn

  -By Linda Lee Lyberg As the rose languishes towards death, petals