Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Day and Night -Linda Lee Lyberg Nights bleed into days Days hemorrhage into weeks
Spirit treads lightly Respect for Mother Earth’s gifts Tiptoe through flowers
Opal Child -Linda Lee Lyberg Born under a waxing moon With a fiery spirit in her eyes One look, her daddy swooned When he heard his baby’s cry.
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