A Sailing Call

A post at swish of green/blue glory, a beckon call to leap and rise. Pillared cage holds back a sailing heart hinged, yet awed, as waves kiss clouds there. Swept up in turquoise,… Continue reading →

Tomorrow’s hope

Swishing splash and feet are moved a carrying onward this sigh here wrapped in golden embrace it’s pause, lifts and purpose, hazy… dissipates, a flitting into breeze. All steps before random and aimless… Continue reading →

lighter

I want to be lighter than air… to rise effortlessly to soar and di s s i p ate i want to feel as if, for the First Time all time Always, NEW,… Continue reading →

Ebbing dance

It’s like this… It goes and there It flows and then it stops in halt! But when It’s back I dive attack and urge it on for more.   Paula Antonello Moore, Prose.… Continue reading →

In the Gloaming

I will be there      Moving on the gloaming         to walk with              Memories made in the making            … Continue reading →

Summer Haze

A summer’s breath, Whisks moments by. In laughter, sun, Inviting sky.   A pause in light Then setting hue, It splashes in Then, gone from view.   This time of now In summer’s haze,… Continue reading →

Dream Awake

If I could go back Would I? To bathe in sun… And sigh. If I could go back Maybe… I’d stand right still… And see. If I could go back Yes, now I’d… Continue reading →

At Summer’s End

At Summer’s End The Bend, the fold The towel lies there wet and cold. The Splashy Blue The hue, the joy The crazy chaos floating toy. The Heated Feet The Seat, the bake… Continue reading →