You, Girl


YOU are Your every step

studying the world,

waiting for Your moment’s jump

As light is awakened.


YOU are Your every thought

fashioning your gold,

pausing to still take it in

As doubt becomes insight.


YOU are Your every breath

hoping for so much more,

shutting out the voices

As You seize control.


YOU are Your every dream

rising above the fray,

chipped, but daunted not

You unleash YOU!


Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Thursday, October 11, 2018.

Image: Walking stones taken by P.A. Moore.