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Bluebird

Bluebird, bluebird, on my windowsill… Sing me a song about sunshine and spring.  Bluebird, bluebird, on my windowsill… Sing me a song of remembering.  Oh little bluebird, with magic in your song Sing me a tune that tastes like Christmas morn Oh little bluebird, with fairy dust upon your wing Sing me a melody thatContinue reading “Bluebird”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradJanuary 11, 2022January 12, 2022Posted inPoetry2 Comments on Bluebird

Almost

I often wake up in the middle of thoughts of you. Lingering from the night before. On those days, your memory consumes me. There is no logical reason why I hold on. There is no long list of ways you made me fall. There is no shortage of others that have come along that couldContinue reading “Almost”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradJuly 11, 2018January 12, 2022Posted inPoetry, ReflectionLeave a comment on Almost

This old desk. And me.

Another sleepless night. I wonder why my mind won’t let my body get some rest. So here I sit. Thomas Tallis Scholars playing in the background. My first cup of coffee. Books. Paper. Pens. This old desk. And me. I bought this desk ten years ago. I thought I was so grown-up. Twenty-three years old.Continue reading “This old desk. And me.”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradFebruary 8, 2018April 28, 2020Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on This old desk. And me.

A Poem: This Old Heart

There is something in her eyes that drives this old heart wild Something in her voice that makes this old heart sing Something in her touch that holds me captive Something in her soul that’s paralyzing. She touches me in ways that I never knew existed Causing me to feel things that have no nameContinue reading “A Poem: This Old Heart”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradOctober 25, 2016April 25, 2020Posted inPoetry1 Comment on A Poem: This Old Heart

A Poem: Goodbye

She walked into the bar And sat down next to me. There was a tattoo on her thigh That I pretended not to see. She glossed her lips, lit a cigarette, Finally ordered a beer. And without an introduction She whispered, “let’s get out of here.” The night was young, the air was crisp, HerContinue reading “A Poem: Goodbye”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradOctober 11, 2016April 25, 2020Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on A Poem: Goodbye

A Poem: Witchy Lover

The way she walked into the room and laughed her wicked laugh… I knew almost at once that girl was witchcraft. The air was full of magic like some ancient melody, And that girl was quick to cast her spell on me. She batted her eyes, bit her lips, bent her head to the side,Continue reading “A Poem: Witchy Lover”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradSeptember 29, 2016April 25, 2020Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on A Poem: Witchy Lover

A Poem: Everywhere

She was light when I needed light. She was darkness when I needed dark. And she came to me in dreams even when I was awake. There was fire in her touch. There was music in her laughter. And the moonlight in her veins was more than this old wolf’s heart could take. She wasContinue reading “A Poem: Everywhere”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradSeptember 22, 2016April 25, 2020Posted inPoetryLeave a comment on A Poem: Everywhere

A Poem: Anymore

I recall her lying there, all broken on the bed, And oh how my heart ached at the thought of our goodbye. She looked at me and murmured the saddest words ever said, But in my heart I knew to go on would be a lie. I tried to find the words but just stoodContinue reading “A Poem: Anymore”

Posted bylamandabeesleyconradSeptember 22, 2016April 25, 2020Posted inPoetryTags:heartache, love, PoetryLeave a comment on A Poem: Anymore

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