Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
shadows waltz on stone monks sing Gregorian chants heavenly voices ©2018 Linda Lee Lyberg Carpe Diem Winter Retreat 2018- Day 3
The gurgling croaks of the raven’s cry bounces off granite mausoleums weeping for all the dark lost souls
To face less life ahead than behind elusive tender moments slipped through those once graceful now gnarled fingers entwined and left an old soul naked and stripped.
-By Linda Lee Lyberg That which quenches A parched thirst Desolate hunger Lonely wanting An aching yearning
Spectral traces from long ago whispering in every room the sounds of children laughing amidst the tainted ruins
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