Confetti Seed


Pop it goes!

The trickle splash

A light anew

A newfound path

when hope is raised

and colours dance

the Flame is lit

and dreams take flight

The freshest brave

The brightest spark

in kind attuned

and flutter sails

It brushes Joy

a heart will burst

and step seems set

and much is hoped

for this mere spark

to bigger be

than trickle splash…

But sew that fall

and carry still

so bold may stand

Encompass All!

And stay the course

then sure is sure

and Toast will last

beyond the Pop.


Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Saturday, January 13, 2018.

Image: New Year’s Eve by P.A. Moore.