Ripple awake… the conquering pauses til glow of lavender infuses full… an invitation to rise a glorious resolve to breathe then, charge. Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright: Tuesday, March 28, 2017. Image: Purple… Continue reading
When I look up from down I try to see what’s needed When I look down from up I seek it all When I look up from down I sense the purpose and phrase… Continue reading
Sitting within it breathing the light in doubt, clinging in joy, singing I sigh. By the edge of it all resting against the fray in hope, reaching in haze, freaking I cry. Basking… Continue reading
The Window holds it all a sway of brightness a sparkle of blue a crispness of season The Window holds an invitation to soar a beckoning adventure a fleeting thought The Window reveals the… Continue reading
on the verge of sadness hanging on to what feels like infinity trying to dissolve and be on solid footing but a trigger tips the scale and drops the fall that hurts and… Continue reading
it rises and falls like a wave out to sea Intention is hopeful light drowned by inaction pushing forward, through when a fallen moment suffocates eyes wet and, attempt is made again. … Continue reading
I should have stayed in bed today The morning wrenched Wrong footing Left of where I should have been I should have stayed in bed today The light was off A treaded path… Continue reading
I wish i could be by a sea oh so free a sunset in sight, as the night covered me i’d float like a boat, ore-less dance in sheer glee and hope i could cope… Continue reading
In the chill of winter when frost covers everything a cup of hot cocoa and some quiet can be… P e r f e c t i o n. Paula Antonello Moore,… Continue reading
Magic and Mystery blended in one gazing potential eager to run with it before me nameless its grown anxious for fire something I’ll hone make more and push me jump up and soar… Continue reading
