-By Linda Lee Lyberg Battle scarred spirit Each remembrance a ribbon
I Thought -Linda Lee Lyberg I thought I heard you speak my name But it was only the billowing wind Playing its mysterious mind game Sending my heart cries into a spin
He floated freely through life, with the wind as his companion. Always free, never encumbered.” – Linda Lee Lyberg Yesterday, I said good-bye to my father for the last time. And although he was never in my life much, there is a new emptiness…
Roads -Linda Lee Lyberg Living in the shadows of your life Searching for paths into your heart Looking for answers all in strife A journey so hard unsure where to start.
Butterflies drifting In tune with the wafting air Floating not fighting. Copyright©2017 Linda Lee Lyberg
The Color of Love -Linda Lee Lyberg Morning peeks through my window In my forgetful slumber I reach out for you My hand touches the Cold pillow where your Head once lay And I remember.
Tarnished Heart -Linda Lee Lyberg Polish my tarnished heart With your divine love Fill in all the fissures From broken promises And shattered dreams Flowing in the rivers Of my fatigued soul.