A Different Autumn
A different Autumn has come, full and bold, boasting a Glorious show. And waning spirit trying to rise, clings to this new Hope, teasing success. But… Can fleeting colour be trusted, when its… Continue reading
A different Autumn has come, full and bold, boasting a Glorious show. And waning spirit trying to rise, clings to this new Hope, teasing success. But… Can fleeting colour be trusted, when its… Continue reading
More than pretty glance… in Your delicateness you conquer the view. So light, yet magic, Beauty , defying bramble. Extraordinary! i cannot capture Your worth, a brightness bigger than soul can contain. Paula… Continue reading
Falling… failing… drifting.. Flat! Sadness brimming, stunned by that. Carefree, dropping, weeping done… so much lost, ‘til starts begun. Waiting kills it, frost will bite shivered breaking, long dark night. Ponder, “It was… Continue reading
Bursting Bright, I am speechless, awed by something so much greater than me. Astounding beauty painted by the master and given to me, Free. Yearning for Autumn my soul is captivated,… Continue reading
Naked trees make me sad “Hold on,” I pine but their arms extend grasping nothing letting go airy breezes whip up cut through and the Symphony rests barren hope “oh, to be clothed… Continue reading
When the music Of the breeze dances in air It’s swish and sway flitting the gloom When the magic of leaves Singing their boast Carry soul to lofty skies When trail of foot… Continue reading
As I watch the leaves of red tumble down right before my eyes, it breaks my heart to think mere days remain of Fall. Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Monday, November 7, 2016. Image: Fallen… Continue reading
The path beckons me Forward comes in daily steps Fresh, alive, in breaths of thought. Journey seems futile Like chipping ice from a berg That will never melt. As leaves fall and… Continue reading
Come dance with me beneath the breeze let go…and play Come dance with me beneath the breeze set sail…and breathe Come dance with me beneath the breeze raise feet…and laugh Come dance with… Continue reading
Splashed against the shore Restless waves flow upon leaves Autumn breeze blows here. Rest comes in moments A pause with eyes closed brings peace Reluctant to leave. Paula Antonello Moore, poetry. Copyright: Tuesday… Continue reading