T’is the season for Bells
There’s nothing like the sound of festive Bells ringing. They signal the upcoming joy of the Christmas season by lifting the heart, cheering the spirit and making you smile. Try not to smile… Continue reading
There’s nothing like the sound of festive Bells ringing. They signal the upcoming joy of the Christmas season by lifting the heart, cheering the spirit and making you smile. Try not to smile… Continue reading
T’is the season Snow-bound fun Cozy fireplace Frost-glazed bun Steaming cocoa Sparkling eyes Generosity Reindeer flies Treasured smiles Merry heart Depth of Christmas All impart Shiny paper Coloured lights Come together On night… Continue reading
Ravaged by loss now Occupied by memories Obtained through eighteen great years A sadness grows deep That words cannot convey here. I wasn’t prepared. Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Wednesday, November… Continue reading
Well its been a while since my last Novel Update (June to be exact). Probably the biggest change since then is the fact that I am now tackling Part Two or Book Two… Continue reading
Piney oh pineapple jumped in the pool Ready for playtime, thought he was cool. Floated in sunlight, danced on the wave Splashedy splash did, felt really brave. Then someone shouted, “How’d that get… Continue reading
The images pass in gray light slowly forward, The pain plight passion of bygone moments when hearts charged to action brave, gave all for cause, friend nation, standing bold. Families stretched to the… Continue reading
As I watch the leaves of red tumble down right before my eyes, it breaks my heart to think mere days remain of Fall. Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Monday, November 7, 2016. Image: Fallen… Continue reading
Sometimes its far easier and more enjoyable to just gaze Mesmerized than to capture a Something with Words. Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Friday, November 4, 2016. Image: Fibre Optic Light by P.A.… Continue reading
Fantastical find fresh upon Life’s floor Funny Flattened Focus-less on fuss Firm Fearless Fights not for place Flapping Free First to dance under breeze Floating Fade-less Filled with fancy fire Furled Fasten-less Forcing… Continue reading