Swish

…and let me be swirling through colour of mind where nonsense is stable and stable is false and swaying and floating through messy and fear as nothing but colour can save me from… Continue reading →

Bre a t h e O u t

Gently it flows a brush and swish WEIGhted HEART is  e  l e v a t e d a n d breath is released …Sorrowfully… she rests a weeping…, paused she NEEDS here… Continue reading →

Outside In

Misted pause… swept into sway of calm The HONKING turn Rips meditation away and mind shakes desperate to retrieve, surrender to, Ethereal pull… whilst TRAPPED in the Real.   Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright:… Continue reading →

Delightful

You marvel I smile Bits to bobbing pieces fasten and I am made whole. Yet… to sit in view dangling delightfully I hold the world complex examined created, as muse for your soul.… Continue reading →

B r e e z e

In breath of cool there flows a tease that nurtures soul to sail with ease. Not to control it brushes bees, refreshes face and fluffs up trees. I wish I could possess the… Continue reading →

You Cannot Reach Me Here

Hello Friends. Here is yet another re-post while I continue my redrafting of my manuscript. Enjoy! — Paula You cannot reach me Here I am far from you Carried away by Melody Shades… Continue reading →

Unspoken Speaking

Hello Friends. As I have reported recently (Novel Update #18), I am deeply entrenched in my revisions for Draft #3 of my manuscript. So I thought it might be nice to fill The… Continue reading →

Someone Else’s Eyes

I don’t know what I’m doing Somedays My insides just push forward And I write I don’t know what it is What is raised It comes in and flows out Worthwhile? Perhaps today.… Continue reading →

It Inspires…

A note, float, coats are shed A light, bright, sight is fed A shirt, flirt, skirt is worn A seed, feed, need is born The skin, thin, spin is done The dance, trance,… Continue reading →