Linda Marie Van Tassell : Writing

Members Of The Jury

Members Of The Jury

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


The only difference between a flower and a weed is judgement.
Where Now The Words?

Where Now The Words?

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Where sunlight once graced the rising thrones, where now the rulers? Where now the words?
The Gardener

The Gardener

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


He planted violets beneath her skin, adorned her lips with an ensanguined rose, folded her hands over what might have been, a half-bloomed blossom ..
Never Forget And Yet

Never Forget And Yet

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


United we stand, divided we fall. Let us not split into factions which must destroy that union upon which our existence hangs. ~ Patrick Henry
Singularity

Singularity

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


I dissolve into this poetic pose. My dress is brimming with the darkest ink, and I fade to ash like a fallen rose beneath a crescent moon on heaven..
Uppercase Hyperbole

Uppercase Hyperbole

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


Noise proves nothing. Often a hen who has merely laid an egg cackles as if she laid an asteroid. ~ Mark Twain
Little Girl and Lost Blossom

Little Girl and Lost Blossom

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


A garden grows and no one knows all the secrets planted within.
Black Ribbon Rose

Black Ribbon Rose

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


She was always a mystery. Whatever her name, no one knows.
Father Land

Father Land

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


A ghost of guilt holds my hand.
On Thorns I Lay

On Thorns I Lay

A Poem by Linda Marie Van Tassell


The silence bled into deepest dark.

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