Musings on Life, Love, and Linguine-Poetry & Writing
-By Linda Lee Lyberg At my open window I sit and write As white butterflies waltz in mid-air Some say a symbol of souls alight I bow my head and kneel in prayer
Insight: The Feather -Linda Lee Lyberg Today I watched a tiny feather floating in the breeze Letting the air carry it to wherever it pleased.
His intense gaze caused her to burn with a fiery burst, embedding her brilliant light into his cornea.
Dream Life -Linda Lee Lyberg Dream Life Mind’s eye creates Vivid scenarios Living out my days as I write
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