Sinless

Scarlet letters emblazoned on her skin 
carried on opium winds of righteousness 
forsaking all moral fortitude

Blinded by an azure grey- smoke sky 
religious zealots are always the first 
to throw black stones into her eyes 
yet who among them are sinless?

With restless grace she remains detached 
unwilling to give up or give in 
but instead unfurls her fragile wings 
and rises above their putrid sins

She looks down on them from on high
forgives them with a melancholy sigh
and swiftly floats away on a restless wind

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

The Sunday Muse #155

Author’s Note: Day 11 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

Violets in Rain

Image by Cheryl Johnson from Pixabay

waterdrops sparkle
rhapsody in velvet blue-
violets in rain

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

Author’s Note: Day 10 of National Poetry 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

My Hands, Your Hands

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“Our mothers always remain the strangest, craziest people we’ve ever met.” 

― Marguerite Duras

My hands that held yours 
in the last months of life 
have now become your hands 
a parchment of antique white 
Though memories of you never leave  
In dark shadows of missing you, 
I only need to touch my own skin 
and our love comes shining through

With each swiftly passing day 
as my hair becomes silvery grey
I see more and more of you 
in my twinkling warm eyes and 
delicately lined translucent face 
for mother dear I am you 
and you are me in all
our wondrous aging grace

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

dVerse Poets Pub: MTB The Body and Poetry

Author’s Note: Day 9 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

An Irrefutable Truth of Tranquility

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Though the landscape is cloudy
colossal trees illuminate the past
a lifetime forgotten in rosy brown hues
of roughened bark and spiraled rings in wood.

And so you seek sweet tranquility
from yesterday for now you can see
ancient history proves this- seek and you will find
though questions aren’t normally spurious–
In our troubling times, these certainties rise up and stand
leaving you with an irrefutable truth.

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

Author’s Note: Day 8 of National Poetry Month.

dVerse Poets Pub: Poetics Flipping Meanings Over at dVerse Lisa has asked us to flip the meaning of a poem. After 3 attempts with other poems, I used my poem ‘Of Liquid Memories and Tears’ to flip the meaning. Not sure if this was a success, but I gave it a try!

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

Morning Dew

My Garden- Mesa, AZ

Morning dew
sprinkling wildflowers
emblazoned
with color
goldenrod, chartreuse, hot pink
living confetti

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

Author’s Note: Day 7 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

The Memory of Your Words

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The memory of your words crushed 
like stones on well trod streets 
pummeled beneath the feet 
of humanity
And though I tell myself 
you didn’t mean what you said  
they cut a swath into my heart and
infested me with a macabre plague
I tried to hide from the stinging blood 
your diseased tongue drew but who knew 
mere words spewed could be so cruel
With quavering rage they spilled from bared lips 
your burning eyes – white flames of fire brick
I bowed my head and waited- 
praying for a pensive apology 
but instead there was only shocked silence 
as the scent of patchouli tainted with regret
wafted through cloying air

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

Author’s Note: Day six 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

Refuge

Beneath sheltering trees
red rose lips touch mine
as a curious mockingbird sings
to gentle falling rain

In our secluded refuge
there is no lingering pain
only you and me again
as we savor lush ruby wine
and lie in a bed of leaves

©2021 Linda Lee Lyberg

dVerse: Quadrille #125 In Praise of the Grape

Author’s Note: I am hosting today at dVerse and we are writing a quadrille, a form created by dVerse comprised of 44 words exactly, excluding the title. Today’s word is WINE- come join us! The pub opens at 3PM EST.