Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
Shining Soul -Linda Lee Lyberg Each day I sit and write With pen upon blank paper Searching the hidden recesses Of my lovely capricious mind.
Falling Into Me -Linda Lee Lyberg Standing on the edge Of the shifting sands of time Searching the vastness Hoping to find Answers to questions Coursing through my mind.
Yesterday as I was dead heading my roses, I came upon a baby praying mantis. It was a tiny lime green stick, and still as death. She had come from who knows where working her way through to the maze of rose petals, and was… Continue Reading “Finding My Centre”
I have let go of my old life. You know the one. The life where I got up earlier than God, rushed,rushed,rushed. Worked all day, and part of the night. Jetted to somewhere different, worked in a different location, a different city. Encountered harshness… Continue Reading “Let Go”
“Life Began in a Garden.” I have a garden. Life is teeming within this garden. Each spade of dirt yields a tangle of earthworms that have done their job well. Rich,dark, fertile life-giving earth. In the spring and summer, a flock of 20 or… Continue Reading “Growing Butterflies”
My dad grew up on the stage in Vaudeville. He was in his parent’s act. At a young age, he was on stage singing a song-“Mush,Mush.” I found this out years later from an old friend of his. He was a great dancer and… Continue Reading “The FlimFlam Man”
“The soul would have no rainbow if the eyes had no tears.” Funny how my post the other day affected some people. People were reaching out to Pete (my husband) – “I hear Linda is having a tough time, I am sorry man. Let… Continue Reading “Altered State, Pt.2”
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