Thousands of places I looked for you
In the shadows of my mind
A child of brades I visioned once
Ah, you were a vision of my dreams
And now you by my child,  thank God
All dreams come true, finally, so it finally seems.

© Written by Linda Terrell

Walls of grime and wood
lonely it stood
Tears in its windows ledges
Its sorrows strung near the hedges

© Written by Linda Terrell

TILL ONE DAY (second version)

Marriage,
It puzzles the brightest minds
It captivates all entwined
Its vastness cradles all within
Its a battle of sink or swim.  

All Poems © Written by Linda Terrell

One loudly dying tree, cries to me,

"I too yearn to be free,
But my roots will not, of that allow me.
Forever, I am bound to this spot,
And in the end, my withered trunk.
will serve, as my own burial plot."

Linda Terrell

The Old Church
upon the hill
based on love and God's free will
it call to all of Jesus filled heart
it somehow, sets apart.

© Written by Linda Terrell

Today is the day I lingered in deep though of yesterday
But now I find it so bewildering why I ever did
Is worry just humble thoughts colliding
Or is it that
the unknown of the tomorrows unleashed
in just another humble sigh?

© Written by Linda Terrell

My own lover
his arms wrapped round me tight
his heart entwined with mine
Love is all that lasts
through all rehlms of time