sandra wyllie

sandra wyllie
Boston, Massachusetts, usa
July 11
I love writing and nature and psychology. Young at heart and love to laugh!


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DECEMBER 26, 2014 6:57AM


Are your dream forevermore
only washed up on the shore?
Like some broken shards of shell,
embedded in grains of sand
that the hungry sea can't quell?
In the darkness and its depth
did you long for your last breath?
Crying crystal tears of  brine
bluer than a widows walk,
overflowing like… Read full post »
DECEMBER 25, 2014 6:39AM




Today's the day we bow our heads
and pray
for the miracle birth
long ago that came our way.
In only meager means
for a newborn to lay
was the king child
swaddled in cloth, in a blanket of hay.
What words could anyone
fathom or say?
That would beRead full post »

DECEMBER 24, 2014 6:15AM


The silver icing on the clouds
is hiding 'neath the turned up fluff.

But for sure it'll draw crowds
to taste its cakes and sweet cream puffs.
The rays of sun are winking
like a rascal at the girl.
And the big, pale moon is thinking
that it's a priceless, giant pearl!
I'll skip alon… Read full post »
DECEMBER 23, 2014 7:37AM


Without respect I do swear,
that love no longer exist, I fear.

For love, it seeks what is just and right.
If it has not truth than it has not might.
Then what forever would it be for?
The gateway to empty an door?
If it lost its sight than it walks in dark
and not in light.

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DECEMBER 22, 2014 5:53AM


I'm as jumpy as a bunny in the meadow
but as wobbly as a puppet on a string.

I'm as sexy as a six inch stiletto,
but coiled up like a box mattress spring.
All theses changes that are occurring
are like I'm in some sort of gay, romantic fling.
And my insides are constantly sti… Read full post »
DECEMBER 21, 2014 11:06AM

"The Great Divine"

 I shall never be a discarded rag
 wrung out of  droplets when you've an aching head.
I'm forever soaked,
opened and widely spread.
Take me, hold me.
 I shall provide for you this much.
When you are aching and feverish,
it is I, that shall be your … Read full post »
DECEMBER 20, 2014 9:24AM


For my new friend Angelica
There's a light that shines upon you.
Beauty fairy, butterfly
Fresher than the morning dew
Bluer than a Van Gogh sky
Oh the fates and arms of trust
Wandering a different realm
Spreading magic fairy dust
Standing stately at the helm
Bequeathing… Read full post »
DECEMBER 19, 2014 5:01AM

"Lace & Pearls"

You're more than silky woven lace
or beaded strings of pearl.
You've style and grace.
You're not some mousy little girl.
They see you frail and  fraught.
But your spirit's flying high.
Always got what you sought.
Never one to comply!
With all the burdens that you bear,
has anyone y
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DECEMBER 18, 2014 7:32AM


The sun it casts it shadows.
Even in light there is some doubt.

Marching to the gallows.
Eyes darting all about.
Heavy, the weight of his head.
Upon the block it rests.
Like so many others
that the body shed.
They're pulling on the string.
Their hand upon the chord.
A sweeping, final swi… Read full post »
DECEMBER 17, 2014 6:35AM

"Only A Memory"

The wind is sending whispers.
She's as pliant as a willow.

Her hair, tickling like cat whiskers,
soft and downy on your pillow.
You lay there restless dreaming.
Windows open, blankets shed.
A stream of light is gleaming
from the moon upon your bed.
Oh isn't this heaven!
Even if it's but a dre… Read full post »
DECEMBER 16, 2014 7:52AM

"Callow In The Shallows"

You kept your arms flailing in the water.
You wore yourself out with each wailing fling.
Thrashing about without direction
slapping yourself upon each never-ending swing.
I couldn't bear to see you struggle.
I couldn't look; I closed my eyes.
A man so callow in shallow waters
who i… Read full post »
DECEMBER 15, 2014 5:20AM

"Life Is An Oyster"

Life is an oyster that you must shuck
to get the pearl.
Love is a ballroom that you must dance
to get the girl.
Pride is a baby that must suck
before it weans.
Sorrow is the dust that you must sweep
before it cleans.
Opportunity is a goose that you must pluck
to get at the golden eRead full post »
DECEMBER 14, 2014 5:59AM

"Take A Bite Of It"

It's a never-ending circle
like the sun up in the sky.

That goes on without you
spinning circles, feigning shy.
It tugs upon your apron.
Frivolously likes to play.
When did you get older?
Wishing for your younger days?
Each bead of sweat befalls you
like a sticky lollipop.
The clouds are… Read full post »
DECEMBER 13, 2014 5:50AM

"Diamond In the Rough"

Don't scoff the tiny morsel
as just another grain of sand,

that easily slips through the cracks
of your trembling, rigid hand.
Why don't you learn to cup it
and hold it loose and light?
It's iridescence shall dance for you
against a dark-pitched raven night.
Through the crafters le… Read full post »
DECEMBER 12, 2014 7:49AM

"Behind The Emerald Laurels"

You have left me in a whisper,
in a glance among the daisies.

But I have stored your essence.
Spirit of your soul, wandering lazy.
In its idleness it floats above
my hurt and my pain.
It dances with the angels now
and sings in sweet refrain.
A globe of burning amber
fills the sky upon each mo… Read full post »
DECEMBER 11, 2014 5:14AM


Oh the suns up over the horizon.
I can see it clearly, rising.
Its color amber hue.
It winks at the morning dew.
Somewhere in the meadow
I see buttercups yawning yellow.
They're happy to wake up,
wagging in the wind like a tail on a pup.
There's a hand upon my shoulder.
Must be magic inRead full post »
DECEMBER 10, 2014 7:35AM


You can sit there in disdain,
with your bitterness.
But I'll refrain.
I won't wallow
in the pain.
It's a bitter pill to swallow.
What would it gain?
I'm sorry that you will not deign
to walk inside of my
You won't know happiness;
love you constrain.
Pity, love was not meant
to contain.
 … Read full post »
Remember the days of excited laughter?
When we believed in happily ever after?
Whatever happened to those innocent days?
I'll never forget our youth or carefree ways.
Don't give up without a reason.
If you look you'll find something pleasing.
Little drops of rain can melt the icy snow.… Read full post »
DECEMBER 8, 2014 5:32AM

"Brave The Climb"

Climbing up that mountain crest
I pay no mind to take a rest.
Weary as this journey goes.
Caught inside its wretched throes.
I march right on without a beat.
The wind, it knows not of discreet.
I confront it head on,
With all its fierceness and its brawn.
I know not of its fateful end,Read full post »
DECEMBER 7, 2014 7:25AM


I will not look; I will not question.
I'll fall off in any direction.
For too long I've been standing still,
against the wind, against my will.
Time to move forward into something better.
Can't get what you want unless you're a real go-getter.
I'll catch you and the world by surprise
when I take… Read full post »
DECEMBER 6, 2014 7:51AM


I will not hold onto this pain much longer.
Granted that it has made me stronger.

If I could pour it into a measuring cup
I'd drink it all to the last drop up.
And no matter how course it went down
It felt intensely profound!
That's what makes us grow and mature,
the ability to have the strength… Read full post »
DECEMBER 5, 2014 6:16AM


Given a challenge.
I will try it.

Something stands in my way.
I will get by it.
As for convention.
I will defy it.
Given the truth.
I won't deny it.
Faced with the enemy.
I will ally it.
Something needs assistance.
I won't pass by it.
Doesn't work once.
I will retry it.
As for my opinions.
I will sta… Read full post »
DECEMBER 4, 2014 8:15AM

"When I Look At You"

How can I look  at you
with such damnation?

I myself, have so many limitations.
I never claimed to know the answers.
Inside we're harboring a type of cancer.
When I look at you
it's as if I'm looking in a mirror.
And when I look at you
I can see myself much clearer.
Yah, I'm still… Read full post »
DECEMBER 3, 2014 7:50AM

"The Gift Of Wings"

I thought that of love was in giving so much.
There's healing power in each loving touch.
Never was I the one who would know
that the greatest part of love was in letting it go.
My love was a cocoon holding you inside
to protect you from harm from the cruel world outside.
But by h… Read full post »
DECEMBER 2, 2014 5:27AM

"Beads Of Discontent"

String the beads of discontent,
hanging heavy on a fragile string.

Watch them fall, each one a loose segment
of hopes and dreams and summers and springs.
What does each one represent?
See them scatter on floors of yesterday.
Count how many  of them you lost
as you were going merril… Read full post »