New Day’s Gift


A fall day’s walk

in springtime light

cools gentle path

and raises height


in steps that lift

my eyes to see

a breezing breath

wash over me,


i pause and take

what i can get,

infuse my soul

and not forget


a new day’s gift

can only bring

something so good

if heart will sing.


Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Tuesday, June 5, 2018.

Image: Breezing Breath by P.A. Moore.