A brush with Spring in Fall is a collision of Bliss and Perfection wrapped in Glory. Paula Antonello Moore, Copyright: Tuesday, October 18, 2016. Image: By P.A. Moore.
A Café Moment One of my favourite sounds is a breeze passing through trees. The soothing swish can stop me in my tracks. I close my eyes and breathe a little easier with every… Continue reading
When you sit and cannot speak When awe catches your breath Lost in a sigh of summer ease Let The moment surpassing depth The trigger, creative spark Move you, toward making it Seized Creation can halt Stuffed with clouded… Continue reading
Oh Glory How you delight there Spectacular divine You dazzle me I cannot say How layered in frothy light glow I marvel still Breath-taking stand Ecstatic to catch sight of you But know… Continue reading
Hello Trees I see you from below Happy that you glow green again. Hello Trees You lift my heart high Renewing a lost soul in Springtime light. Hello Trees Your glorious buds Bursting… Continue reading
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
Hello there Friends; At the moment, I am swamped with editing deadlines for my manuscript. So I thought I’d re-post a previous blog from last summer. Though it may be off season, the sentiment… Continue reading
I’m crawling up and over I go the light looks brighter there but then, down I fall. I’m crawling toward the bright excitement drives my muscles until… I am blown away, off… Continue reading
Jagged haze enfolds twisting up in mass of edges It breathes anew ready for life bold the light rests. Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Monday, April 25, 2016 Image: Green shoot by P.Antonello Moore.
Resting light Dappled spark Leaning in. Once so tall Withered weight Patience lost. Water cool Sun-bathed kiss Strength renewed. Standing, still Reaching out Touching flow. Bare in sky Blossoms’ hope Will return. Blue… Continue reading