Posted on November 9, 2017
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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-By Linda Lee Lyberg Heather blooms fell today upon
Posted on November 9, 2017
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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-By Linda Lee Lyberg The reddest of blooms
Posted on November 5, 2017
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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-By Linda Lee Lyberg Your memory is a wilting rose Fraught with cold moonlight Red petals weep in silent repose Mourning its soul’s fated plight.
Posted on November 4, 2017
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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-By Linda Lee Lyberg Storm in her soul Thundering river of salted tears
Posted on November 2, 2017
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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By Linda Lee Lyberg Fear is the cold snake Slithering on your pale skin
Posted on October 31, 2017
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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-By Linda Lee Lyberg Waxing moon beckons
Posted on October 29, 2017
by Linda Lee Lyberg
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-By Linda Lee Lyberg As gloaming shadows fell Across his threadbare sleeve There are times better remembered In blurred moments of rending grief.
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