anne p. murray- LadeeAnne : Writing

Our Last Embrace - Off To Heaven's Gate

Our Last Embrace - Off To Heaven's Gate

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


*¸.•'´¯)You, my beloved wanting to deny the inevitable Your body wearing down- thin, haggard and pale Your face looking we..
                   the night the moon refused to shine

the night the moon refused to s..

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


on this stage as i face the struggle within setting the past aside i've grown used to my indecent hostilities transfixed b..
As For Me And My House- We Will Serve The Lord

As For Me And My House- We Will Serve The Lord

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


Dear Lord Jesus...I come to you in humble prayerI ask of you... not for me, But for my child and her child For they are so much in needThey're i..
My Love Bendeth near

My Love Bendeth near

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


My love says I shall not beguile you with my tongue, but rather with my soul"Go, do not be a prisoner to my heart or fett..
God's Symphony In The Sky

God's Symphony In The Sky

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


Wispy, delicate tendrils of pink and purple shades Float in orchestrated transformation across God's morning stage A new day is awakening as..
The Gypsy Dance Of Life

The Gypsy Dance Of Life

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


Last night I watched in silenceAt the end of the road in forest deepI hid amongst the trees watching in aweAs the gypsies dance while others sleep..
Immortal Illusion

Immortal Illusion

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


In my heart, what I thought to be love Was simply my own desireSo brief...Gone before time could tell it even happenedLike a whisper...Barely heard i..
Like A Broken Teacup

Like A Broken Teacup

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


Sitting on the shelf like a broken teacupI go on despite these difficult momentsI run into myself with Irish green eyes and permanent whit..
WanderLust And Faerie Dust

WanderLust And Faerie Dust

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


Once upon a time in the magikal' land of faeries'...Buried deep in the forests of IrelandThere’s a mysterious magik' called faerie' duste..
Forgotten Bud Of Love

Forgotten Bud Of Love

A Poem by anne p. murray- LadeeAnne


A sad poem of love....ending before it barely started We started like most new lovers do on a journey of passionMe...hoping it would last forever ne..