Tag Archives: Lisa Lunney Poetry

Halloween: Halloween a Poem

Halloween by Lisa Lunney Deep in the shadows Of what we harvest We see Death laid bare Lands once rich Stripped of their shine Greenery is long gone Instead the great fields stretch barren Another season has died The world has … Continue reading

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Poem: A New Day

A New Day Quietly. Without ever realizing it at first. One day you will discover. Your life has meaning again. It is rich. Not like before. Things will be different. A new version of okay. Never completely full. Nothing fills … Continue reading

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Poetry: Time Will Stop

Time Will Stop The true nature of my loss was revealed. Understanding flooded in. Everything before had been a fantasy. A routine and frenetic mimicry of sorrow. Never really grasping it. Never really letting the truth take hold. At dawn … Continue reading

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Poetry: Autumn

Autumn Visions of fall foliage Fulfill the soul Both metaphorically and visually The contrast of colours Paint the pallet of emptiness Once within A reminder That in order to grow We must let go of what is dead What lingers … Continue reading

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Poetry: Death of The Season

Death of The Season The dead leaves crunch beneath my feet. With each step I take. Only a few stragglers remain on the branches. Some drop to the ground. When the wind picks up. A yellow leaf twirls and dances. … Continue reading

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Poetry: Love Is Gone

Love Is Gone The sadness lifted The emptiness is gone The first seeds of hope planted Endurance had brought them to life The future was bigger Beams of light beckoning me to smile for tomorrow A thing to cherish once again … Continue reading

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Poetry: Untitled

***Years ago, as many girls do unfortunately. I struggled with an eating disorder. In a creative writing class, I wrote this piece whilst taking the steps to be happy with myself and finding the true meaning of ‘healthy’*** Untitled   … Continue reading

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