Sometimes…I Need Colour


I’ll take your pain and say a prayer
I’ll weep with you in your grief
I’ll pause in the silence
But sometimes, I…

I’ll write a note in kindness
I’ll be by your side
I’ll embrace until you can’t bear it
But sometimes, I Can’t Contain it

I’ll remember, to keep them alive
I’ll remind, to mark their soul
I’ll poeticize to release
But Sometimes, I NEED Colour

I want to Be ALL to All
I want to comfort like the warmth of home
I want to share a moment in friendship
But Sometimes… the ache is so great and…
I Break.

Paula Antonello Moore, Prose poetry. Copyright: Monday, February 2, 2015

Painting: Loneliness Of Autumn, By Leonid Afremov