Liilia Talts Morrison

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

Liilia Talts Morrison Poems

81. Wolf Love 4/4/2008
82. Ages Agone 5/3/2008
83. Time To Let Go 5/3/2008
84. I Travel Light 5/3/2008
85. Pocketful Of Shells 5/3/2008
86. Warning Angels 5/5/2008
87. Then Came Morning 5/7/2008
88. A Little Seashell 9/16/2008
89. My Room 9/16/2008
90. Rancid Rags 9/16/2008
91. Rousseau 10/3/2008
92. The City 10/3/2008
93. The Spirit Is Willing 10/10/2008
94. Fleeting Thought 10/10/2008
95. An Old Face 10/18/2008
96. Fireflies 10/18/2008
97. Old Hymns 11/22/2008
98. Cape Horn 11/22/2008
99. Letting Go 2/16/2009
100. Passion Flower 2/23/2009
101. Anhinga Trail 3/16/2009
102. Camp Morning 3/25/2009
103. Tababuie Golden Rain 4/7/2009
104. Bog Thoughts 4/9/2009
105. Dewdrops 6/1/2009
106. Cuban Sunrise 9/4/2009
107. Morning Walk 10/8/2009
108. As He Gives Me Days 10/22/2009
109. Days Of Mittens 11/3/2009
110. Grace Elizabeth 11/3/2009
111. Simple Prayer 11/16/2009
112. Census 1/20/2010
113. Country Lives 1/28/2010
114. The Veteran 12/19/2008
115. The Old Road 12/19/2008
116. Advent 1/12/2009
117. Land Of Luther 1/12/2009
118. The Church At Mudflats Creek 1/12/2009
119. The Sower 1/23/2009
120. Shadow On My Doorstep 2/22/2010

Comments about Liilia Talts Morrison

  • Margaret O Driscoll Margaret O Driscoll (1/5/2016 5:07:00 AM)

    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! !

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  • Krista Nassehi (1/26/2014 8:45:00 PM)

    Charming and lovely. I really enjoyed this one....something like the lessons of Aesop!

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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Mexico Lindo

Mexico Lindo crowds my soul
A land where colors rule the day.
Its people have small hope or goal.
With poker face life’s cards they play.

The teeming markets brim with spice,
Chorizos smoke and maize abounds.
Its maidens soon succumb to vice
Of greasy bellies, harsher sounds.

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