Liilia Talts Morrison

Gold Star - 4,968 Points (August 20,1937 / Estonia)

Liilia Talts Morrison Poems

401. Rhymes And The Sea 10/10/2014
402. Oh, Lord 10/10/2014
403. Garments Of Faith 10/11/2014
404. Who Teaches Us Warriors? 10/11/2014
405. Restless 10/12/2014
406. Don'T 10/24/2014
407. High Rollers 9/19/2014
408. Woolen Yarns 9/19/2014
409. Seashore Gratitude 9/21/2014
410. Angels On T He Shoulder 9/23/2014
411. Hark, My Children 10/5/2014
412. Ponce De Leon's Dream 10/26/2014
413. Ye Olde New Year's Eve 11/30/2014
414. Chocolate Lava 12/4/2014
415. Where Was I? 12/14/2014
416. Yuletide Decor 12/23/2014
417. Double Rainbow 12/25/2014
418. Butterfly Question 12/31/2014
419. Seasons Of The Mind 1/9/2015
420. Haunting Grace 1/11/2015
421. How Often? 1/13/2015
422. Road Kill 1/31/2015
423. Desert 10/9/2014
424. Dawning 3/6/2015
425. Blood Moon 4/2/2015
426. What Is Art 4/4/2015
427. No More Mountains 4/5/2015
428. Psalms 4/7/2015
429. Words Words Words 4/13/2015
430. A Time 4/21/2015
431. Dwelling Place 5/1/2015
432. Castle Thoughts 5/25/2015
433. Will He? 6/28/2015
434. Love? 7/3/2015
435. The Pearl 7/11/2015
436. Is Love An Action? 7/12/2015
437. The Race 7/21/2015
438. Chariot Of Love 7/26/2015
439. From The Clouds 7/27/2015
440. Wounds 8/4/2015
Best Poem of Liilia Talts Morrison

Bell Of Truth

The sound of truth rings like a bell
with perfect pitch and timeless knell

There are no jarring overtones
or clouded fuzzy undertones

No harshness and no grating sound
its waves pierce solid rocky ground

It pierces every earthly thing
delighting birds to soar and sing

The hills applaud and clap their hands
and angels fly by its commands

Seek it above all treasured things
health, fortune, rubies, gold of kings

Seek it while walking on this earth
and know that heaven gave it birth.

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Circlets And Ringlets

Circlets and ringlets surround me today
Feelings long shrouded are strewn on the way
Zephyrs and swallows entwine as they play.
Is it then spring or a Fools Gold reprieve,
Cold dusty winter just sifting its sieve?

It’s been quite a while since crocuses bloomed
Yesterday’s heartaches though faint now, yet wound
Tomes of my heart in hard leather are bound

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