Liliana Wolfsong : Writing

Guided Hands

Guided Hands

A Poem by Liliana Wolfsong


Community, what does it mean?Has the idea lost all meaning?If one pays careful attention to the worldThey will see hatred consuming he..
Lamenting the Story Teller

Lamenting the Story Teller

A Poem by Liliana Wolfsong


My grandmother is dying Even now I find it hard to swallow She is suffocating to death Slowly All the oxygen in the world couldn't ..
Dear Beloved,

Dear Beloved,

A Poem by Liliana Wolfsong


This is a poem about love and the fear/ acceptance of death.
Wake up brother, you're dreaming.

Wake up brother, you're dreaming.

A Poem by Liliana Wolfsong


Wake up brother, you're dreaming. Your breath has fallen short; she's claimed you The skin on your lips has flaked off It..