Carrying the Light


It’s coming, sure,

sure as the…

sun rises?

Yes. As sure as that

I pray

and hope

and plug away

as clouds move

in to stay? pass?

linger. Yes.

They linger still,

trapping the light

and yet I

work to bring to life

that which will

be seen

by the clouds and maybe even

the Sun?



Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Thursday, June 7, 2018.

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