Liilia Talts Morrison

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

Liilia Talts Morrison Poems

161. Baltic Waters 11/21/2011
162. Seaside Poet 12/4/2011
163. Borobudur 2/9/2012
164. Holy Grail 2/9/2012
165. Angel Wings 2/9/2012
166. Sprites Of Poetry 2/9/2012
167. Shelter 2/9/2012
168. Chronicle The Journey 2/19/2012
169. The Workman 5/31/2012
170. His Hand 7/6/2012
171. Morning 7/6/2012
172. The Torch 7/6/2012
173. Miami - Dark And Light 7/6/2012
174. Plain Or Fancy? 5/2/2007
175. One Yellow Rose 5/2/2007
176. Forbidden Places 6/2/2011
177. How To Be A Friend 6/4/2011
178. Intervention In Sobe 2/9/2012
179. Live And Learn 2/9/2012
180. Your Beauties Never End 7/6/2012
181. Just Another Day In Old Miami 7/6/2012
182. Idyllic Irish Scene 7/6/2012
183. The Veils Of Time 7/6/2012
184. Some Folks 7/6/2012
185. My Cup 7/6/2012
186. Today's Lament 7/6/2012
187. Night Tells 7/6/2012
188. Twisted 7/6/2012
189. My Purple Place 7/6/2012
190. I Am A Voyager 7/6/2012
191. Ajungling 7/6/2012
192. Nightmareland 7/6/2012
193. A Nicer Ashtray 7/6/2012
194. Clutterbug 7/6/2012
195. Autumn Treasures 7/12/2012
196. The Writer 7/19/2012
197. Tropic Blooms 7/19/2012
198. The Light 7/19/2012
199. Sumi 7/19/2012
200. Painter's Life 7/19/2012
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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