Sun is up Its time to sing, When brightness covers Everything. Clouds move in And brightness ends, A shadowy darkness Mind it bends. Sun back up And birds are high, It’s all so… Continue reading
Jagged haze enfolds twisting up in mass of edges It breathes anew ready for life bold the light rests. Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Monday, April 25, 2016 Image: Green shoot by P.Antonello Moore.
The PRAYer list a LIST of prayers dated, marked For souls who’ve passed In SaDness FORGOTTEN nOt As NAME appears A brEAth was made Here In TragEDY, SHAking earth, Biting flood, STRUCk by hand, bullet, the UNimagined, They… Continue reading
As she wanders In this place, Darkness sits Upon her face. Nothing makes Emotions light, Ever shaded By the night. Hard to break That shell of hers, Or brighten up, No nothing spurs An… Continue reading
Resting light Dappled spark Leaning in. Once so tall Withered weight Patience lost. Water cool Sun-bathed kiss Strength renewed. Standing, still Reaching out Touching flow. Bare in sky Blossoms’ hope Will return. Blue… Continue reading
Hello there: As I continue to slug away at editing the manuscript for my novel Fallout with my editor, I thought I’d offer up another tiny sample. Here’s a small taste. Enjoy! Lise was embarrassed now.… Continue reading
itty bitty april fool sailing up the hill dancing in his jaunty shoes trying to keep still giggling colourful he squeaks eyes are never closed trying to make sense of him antsy as he goes… Continue reading