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Liilia Talts Morrison
Liilia Talts Morrison
(August 20,1937 / Estonia)
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Liilia loves Florida, which is the subject of many of her poems and writings. Favorite themes: the spiritual life, simplicity, color, nature & its creatures and things fallen to the wayside. more »
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Liilia Talts Morrison Poems
Bell Of Truth
The sound of truth rings like a bell
with perfect pitch and timeless knell
There are no jarring overtones... more »
Partings
A woman friend the other day
said someone left her stranded
the person moved to other scenes
the parting had been candid... more »
Rainbows And Butterflies
In days of youthful heady daze
I'd follow butterflies
and run through dewy reeds and fields
and hum sweet lullabies... more »
Home-Baked Bread
Thoughts arise of home-baked bread
Set on hearthen coals bright red
Grain hulled on the threshing-floor
Coarse hands forming loaves of yore... more »
Blue Willow World
The sky is ever azure
no cloud dare mar its view
as shepherds gather flowers
sweet maids to win and woo... more »
Kind Words
Kind words are never wasted
though falling on deaf ears
somehow each word is treasured
and can become more dear... more »
Scars
The wounds of life can't be avoided
in work, in play, or deep within
none is immune to swords of battle
no man, no woman and no child... more »
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Partings
A woman friend the other day
said someone left her stranded
the person moved to other scenes
the parting had been candid
No speeches and no stuff exchanged
no crying and no tears
although it seemed a single drop
left marks of sadness, fear
I thought about the times I left
someone or they left me.
Had there been tears or had the years
blurred out what had to be?
I wondered why two people must
at times play that sad game
it seems unfair to break a heart
yet I, too, am to blame
Those turning points, though few there were
when I ...
Liilia, your poetry is like a ' wildflowers from the glen', so so beautiful, I want to bind them in a beautifully bound book and treasure them forever! !
Charming and lovely. I really enjoyed this one....something like the lessons of Aesop!