Mary Lyle

Mary Lyle Poems

Alone with you

Alone with you is where I long to be
Alone with her is where you are free
...

You came to me a ray of light abruptly emerging through uncertain skies,
Touching the Earth in a single eruption of force.
Your piercing eyes as deep as the sky is profound.
Your mouth as welcoming as the clouds are ceaseless.
...

My Dandelion; From what sun-kissed breeze did you arrive?
Sweeping through my hair and across my lips,
Ever so gently fondling my heart.
Your softness eludes me like the darkness of a midnight sky.
...

Alas, 'tis the season for my heart to love.
A crisp Monday morning; bustling bodies align the streets, shoving off to their jobs.
The salty pavement ahead reflects only visions of those deep, radiant morsels; portals to your soul, summonsing me until all else becomes a faint muffle.
The CD spins a kaleidescope of yesterday's images while rendering me incoherent.
...

All my days I have sought you like a flower following the sun; grasping for every morsel of light.
The river of my essence has flowed to your inviting ocean; spinning in a cyclone of wildfire.
My heart has become encapsulated by the sands of your shores, sucking me into euphoria.
Love has encumbered my heart like that of a mother to her newborn child.
...

Like a fog-swept valley in the dew of the morning,
You are a welcome breeze nipping at untouched senses.
A heatwave of pleasantries caught in a whirlwind,
Swirling around my head and making it's way to my lips.
...

From the blue you appeared unforeseen,
And to the blue you have elated me in flight.
From the blue, an angel I envision you,
And how the blue casts your radiance for others to see!
...

'Life's journeys may appear futile, but even washed-up seashells return to the sea to start anew.'

'How can we respect others without first seeking the respect of ourselves'
...

My Heart, you've Captured
This Body, you've Intoxicated
My Soul, you've Pierced
This Mind, you've Unfolded
...

When shall my weary heart prevail from this ceaseless pain?
Aching, my burning heart's love lost indefinitely.
So long ago, soulmates in unity.
Such fiery love like the passion of night.
...

Dark, Deep, Transient -
Softly Alluring, Melodic tunes.

The block of light,
...

12.

Oh, my light in the dark, from which star did you fall?
How could you force the rain to fall heavily upon my soul?
A puddle drowning my aura, my being.
...

Cyclone thou art
Encompassing a force to peel back layers ghastly congealed
Soulful lifetime imprisoned behind skins leather tough
Seeping, embedding poroused heart
...

My heart is but a mere plague; rapidly spreading emotion throughout my body until numbness succumbs my senses.
Breathing becomes a gasp for reality lost in a river of tears; Mobility is pure agony.
My torso is ravaged with sickness at the thought of your cerulean eyes becoming null to my vision forevermore.
The very soul of me lies flattened and tormented as the hourglass selflishly empties, leaving a passion that will remain long thereafter.
...

The undulance of the sea; serenity in its utmost form.
Waves of constant occurence swallowing thoughts into its depths, towed away unencumbered to another psyche perched elsewhere upon its border.
The emanating ocean flows forth a magnitude of calmness without halt.
It stealthily lays upon its salty canvas an array of shells from its sandy palette.
...

Flower you; so beautiful and bright
Adored by all for your radiant beauty
Petals plucked & leaves prodded by unworthy passers-by
Resiliently returning the next season;
...

17.

It is what it is
This moment is only this moment
That moment is gone;
No two are alike
...

Drowned - Heavily sunken - swallowed; murky water, dark and ominous.
Found - You; blossomed flower amongst desert sands.
From ground - Onto clouds set high, embracing sun's rays; white hot.
The sound - Your mouth, melodious vibration; sensation to my soul.
...

19.

I live as roses live
Boldly, brightly, fervently - protective of each delicate petal.
Survival in vain.
From the hard, dry Earth, a demon in red-hooded disguise.
...

Sitting with questions.
Answers elude me.
Thoughts creep in and escape.
Stillness comes.
...

Mary Lyle Biography

I was born and raised in the small, rural town of Morganton, in western NC. As a young 'tomboy', I grew up in a male-dominated neighborhood where I partook in athletic endeavors that inevitably led me to become a 4-sport letterman in High School. I graduated from Freedom High School in 1991, a U.S. Army Scholar-Athlete (given each year to one male and one female for outstanding achievement in both areas) , as well as a member of the Vocational Honor Society. Moreover, I received scholarships in both Basketball and Volleyball to attend High Point University, located in High Point, NC. While there, I was elected to receive the Jessica T. Fogle Scholarship in Art, was a member of the Art Club, a member of the Van Gogh Society, and a 1996 graduate with a B.A. in Art and a Minor in Secondary Education. Additionally, I was a member of the Fellowship of Christian Athletes as Publicity Officer, often awarded the Millis Scholar/Athlete award each semester, many times included on the Dean's List, as well as voted Who's Who Among American Colleges and Universities. Currently, I reside in TX. I am an avid Duathlete who also enjoys mountain biking, working out, and motorcycling.)

The Best Poem Of Mary Lyle

Alone With You

Alone with you

Alone with you is where I long to be
Alone with her is where you are free
Alone with me is no place to hide from this
Alone without your words, it's you that I miss

Alone I feel without your touch
Alone today just feels like too much
Alone the tear on my cheek
Alone these words that make me weak

Alone and it's you I barely know
Alone a while longer and I must go
Alone this hunger that makes me ache
Alone you must take a sanity break

Alone with me could be home for you
Alone with you may never come true
Alone I kiss you good-bye in my mind
Alone and why is timing so unkind?

Mary Lyle Comments

Mary Lyle Popularity

Mary Lyle Popularity

Close
Error Success