The memory of our first kiss Fading away with each passing day. Advertisements
Footmarks in coarse sand
As I watched you slip away, it
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Feathered
Carnival Games -Linda Lee Lyberg You’ve gone on with your life in a spectacular manner As if I were only a minor distraction, So I am raising my hands, waving my white banner And giving up this cruel caper of attraction.
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.