Lydia : Writing

Silent Prayer.

Silent Prayer.

A Poem by Lydia


I am plagued by spirits, Yet dismayed: I do not find yours among them. Fly to your flower child, Little bird, That I may hold y..
Accidental Honesty.

Accidental Honesty.

A Poem by Lydia


(It's the best kind)
Whatever that Buddha's Name is.

Whatever that Buddha's Name is.

A Poem by Lydia


Look at the world, and tell me what you see.We are our own gods,Each of us is the sun in our own private universe,And everything revolves around the v..
Subliminal Messages

Subliminal Messages

A Poem by Lydia


This song sounds like it’s being sung from underwater,Though it is just time for new headphones.I am sick of summerAnd of stale loveThat has bee..
I-64 to I-65.

I-64 to I-65.

A Poem by Lydia


On our way to nowhere, lemon jelly and the sandman occupy our minds. The road goes on forever, doesn’t it? We go on forever, don&rsq..
Forget.

Forget.

A Poem by Lydia


I said, “Take off your shoes and stay a while” And he did. My soul is filled with metaphors Of self-description and I am trying t..
Writers' Block.

Writers' Block.

A Poem by Lydia


She reminds me, As usual, To pick up my pencil And write - Something, or anything. I add fuel to the Fire. When did she stop speaking in fragm..
Brevity.

Brevity.

A Poem by Lydia


Standing on the edge, So self-righteous; Fate is just a thread of hope, So self-centered; The world does not belong to you. I cannot decide i..
Third Time & Roots.

Third Time & Roots.

A Poem by Lydia


The third time wasn’t exactly the charm, But things are better than before. As the fall melts into winter and I ponder: What’s it lik..
Hide and Seek.

Hide and Seek.

A Poem by Lydia


Here I am again. A game of hide and seek, Doomed to crawl out of the dark After everyone’s gone home. I am alone, with half my clothes on,..