Layteebug : Writing

Our Mothers Knew It

Our Mothers Knew It

A Poem by Layteebug


For my mother. Inspired by the talk "Mothers Who Know" by Julie B. Beck, and the scripture in Alma, chapter 56, verse 48.
The Highest Honor

The Highest Honor

A Poem by Layteebug


A poem illustrating my understanding and appreciation of the atonement of the Lord and Savior, Jesus Christ.
Honey-Colored Sunlight

Honey-Colored Sunlight

A Poem by Layteebug


Honey-colored sunlightSoftly inching toward meWarmth sinksThrough thin white sheetsDeep into my skinFilling my lungsEyelashes liftEyes absorbing like ..
Little Leaf

Little Leaf

A Poem by Layteebug


Little leaf clinging to a treeSo often teasedBy a cool breezeFearing a freeze he'd never see.Left all alone, and still so green.One more cold thrust. ..