Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
He does not realize how deep words can cut a fragile flower’s bloom until he’s said too much inflicting mental wounds.
Mask -Linda Lee Lyberg When I fell in love with you I did not fully realize How finite was your view And effective your disguise
Leafing through an old book Earmarked pages A photograph Veiled, did not foretell Eyes as blue as a robin’s egg Smile that would light my days
Heartbreak Hotel -Linda Lee Lyberg I know you’re a local At the Heartbreak Hotel Your love and leave in ruins Fits in here so well.
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