Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
-By Linda Lee Lyberg Shallow armor, outer skin Your words cut to the core Dare I ever attempt to win Bathed in the bloody gore.
Home -Linda Lee Lyberg Wish Wanting Hope, dream, yearn Feather in air Borne along by wind currents to heaven
Day and Night -Linda Lee Lyberg Nights bleed into days Days hemorrhage into weeks
Opal Child -Linda Lee Lyberg Born under a waxing moon With a fiery spirit in her eyes One look, her daddy swooned When he heard his baby’s cry.
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