I had a wistful wish That turned To a sour thought Gaining traction And gripping Each tendril of my Mind The thought baked Under the heat Of summer And started to Smell of Buring metal The smoke filled my eyes And singed my Nostrils Even my ears were Overcome As the thoughts Turned me Into … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Thoughts by Liyona
Author: Liyona
Little Loves by Liyona
“Darling put the dishes away.” Mark said to Elvyria. Turning, she sighed and noticed the small decorative flowers on the rim. Blue Peonies. Tiny little loves. Elvyria sighed again. One plate could not replace moments lost. The porcelain in her hands felt so… breakable. “I never want that again” Elvyria muttered under her breath. Mark … Continue reading Little Loves by Liyona
Throwback Friday: Its Friendship by Liyona
Looks like a hug In the winter cold And warm fuzzy socks Even in spring Where we listened to the sparrows And saw the bees grow old I laughed more than I had thought was possible Warm tugging feelings in My arms Fingers crossed And chains on our Brest To Remember How much our time … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Its Friendship by Liyona
WHEN THE WORLD IS FALLING APART by Liyona
Pick up your feet March forward to a beat never turning to compete with the entropy inside Rest your weary head Move forward out of bed For mama always said “You know, at least you tried” This poem is directly inspired by the Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge at Go Dog Go Cafe. The prompt this time was “How … Continue reading WHEN THE WORLD IS FALLING APART by Liyona
Throwback Friday: Haunted by Liyona
Blue stained Carpet in the Last open room To the left of the bathroom. This is where I lived my early Childhood nights. Haunted by Dark spirits of The ghosts from another time. Going back to Reclaim some part Of my younger self And I never realized I was already Complete. The hinges are rusted … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Haunted by Liyona
Poet’s Lips by Liyona
I heard a traveling troubadour sing a song of the poets lips that kissed words into existence and tasted like phrases of love he sang of the meter and rhymes that budded from the poets mouth and how the lips of this poet brought life to his heart Oh how the troubadour longed to hear … Continue reading Poet’s Lips by Liyona
Throwback Friday: Personal Achievement by Liyona
a personal achievement to try and succeed but I wonder if my words have depth a weight that surpasses all understanding a mention of monetary reward tastes like poison on my pen Liyona is an “average joe” kind of writer who likes to think about ordinary things and then write them down. Ever since she … Continue reading Throwback Friday: Personal Achievement by Liyona
Brave Hearts by Liyona
The man said to the moon "Where is your brave heart? For each morning you leave my side." The moon said to the man " where do you find your place? For every evening you wait for my return." The man anchored his hope on the lamp of the moon Even though the sun could … Continue reading Brave Hearts by Liyona
Throwback Thursday: LIONESS by Liyona
the mere speaking of words and exchanging ideas was more of a craft project than a work of art I felt like a pre-schooler with my dulled edged scissors and glue there was no Picasso No Van Gogh but the items in by basket were created from my heart I figured that if I kept … Continue reading Throwback Thursday: LIONESS by Liyona
Shredded Dreams by Liyona
The moon said to the sun, "Why my love, do you leave me each and every night?" The sun said to the moon, "Why do you run from me each and every the day?" The moon said to the sun, "For you are too bright, my love." The sun said to the moon, "For the … Continue reading Shredded Dreams by Liyona
