You cannot reach Me Still

When the music Of the breeze dances in air It’s swish and sway flitting the gloom When the magic of leaves Singing their boast Carry soul to lofty skies When trail of foot… Continue reading

Clearly, Entranced

Sparkling in spotlight A Voice’s Soul reaches out, piercing memory Singing in boldness, weakness hidden in colored shine, so vibrant there Performing informed A shout out to the lost who Long to be… Continue reading

Obla Di Obla Da

Today while in my car listening to Obla Di Obla Da,  I saw an older couple going for a stroll. They were very well-matched in twin orange jackets and cream-coloured Tilley hats. I… Continue reading

Nutella

It started in bleakness a sadness, upset, I needed a remedy action.   I walked heavy-footed in hopes there would show an uplift of cheery distraction.   The Café it beckoned. A corner… Continue reading

At Life’s Farewell

Under a bright sun with joyful music, I said goodbye to a friend.   A peace settled there, unexpected calm balanced grief with a light heart.   A Life’s Farewell will raise moments… Continue reading

New Song

Sometimes… I wish I was a tree waving at the whole wide world whooshing, flapping, whipping air into a delightful flighty dance making music there My Leafy coat alive with colourful rays of… Continue reading

Morning’s Glory

A window to Hell blew on open and Nightmare assaulted with force A clatter of fear ringing hollow As tears ravaged cheeks in the dark. But Glory persisted in background and day brought… Continue reading

Ready to Mark

“Celebrate milestones. Always. The end of a first draft. The end of a book. The start of a new one. Be kind to yourself. Be your own cheerleader…” Hazel Gaynor   Clouded in… Continue reading

A glimmer swells

…in passing  shift a glimmer speaks a soaring swells and a moment raised is nodded to carry on boldly…   Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Tuesday, September 26, 2017. Image: The Rock by… Continue reading

Never Land

Sometimes… I wish I was a bird soaring high above the world sailing, spying, shading myself in the downy softness of clouds stretching out my wings embracing trees feeling them shake and breathe… Continue reading