Tag: grief

Grief Train

Holding on to acrid grief in day break’s waking hours the bitterest joy thief who usurps all your powers.

The Lake

She walks with angels on a misty shore. The morning is damp and cold, but she does not feel it. As the frost smoke rises over the glassy lake, she stops, reflecting. At that moment, a magnificent large mouth bass escapes the water, breaking… Continue Reading “The Lake”

Blackbird

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

#Quatrain: Heaven

-By Linda Lee Lyberg Dear Mother, is heaven a garden of honeyed roses Where you stroll among them in angelic repose,

#Senryu (Double): The Roses

-By Linda Lee Lyberg Your roses, blooming heady aroma of spice watered with my tears

Shadorma: Empty Moon

-By Linda Lee Lyberg When you left the sun shined less bright

Plight of the Rose

-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.