Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
The Space Between Us -Linda Lee Lyberg There once was a time When we were so close We could read each other’s minds But now these days as the distance grows You’ve left our love behind.
Death, imagined -Linda Lee Lyberg Please give reprieve from my torrent of tears When my heart believed You would always be near.
It’s amazing how what appears to be the most insignificant moments turn out to be life changing. A series of unconnected events which catapult you into a new, unexplored existence. All it took was reading one entry in a journal from 30 years ago:… Continue Reading “Fade To Grey”
Descend to Resurrection -Linda Lee Lyberg Your face is but a memory In the recesses of my mind. I search each hidden corner In vain yet hoping to find
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.
The pain is temporary. The ink, forever.” When my mother died, the music of my life was an étude in staccato. Each moment, each memory detached from one another; repetitive short snippets of a life spent together. A minute felt like forever, an hour… Continue Reading “Permanence”
Six months after my husband’s death, I move to a small town in Pennsylvania, located on the main line. Narberth is charming and quaint in an old world sense. It immediately reminds me of a town that played a major part in my childhood. Mayberry… Continue Reading “The Waystation for Lost Souls”
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