Blazing Reality
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
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
Someone has been lost in a worded phrase or thought, has drifted from me. Though I truly try to hold attention firm, clear, I can’t always win. Paula Antonello Moore, Haiku… 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
When all seemed aggravatingly lost… when the great fear of lethargy, both physical and mental, had all but overtaken me, I am unexpectedly revived. And it feels damn good! Paula Antonello Moore, Writing… Continue reading
elevated high lifted to rest heart bleeds to rise frustration is guest anxiety swells panic awake mind muscle tries creative must break Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Monday, February 13, 2017. Image:… 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
In cold and white My soul drifts In light of frost I try to find my way The bitter chill Contains it all Wrapped-in, tight Yet, shielded from my eyes I can’t make… Continue reading
A Bright New Year is upon us once again. Big plans, big dreams are the inevitable intention from a holiday rife with overindulging and inactivity, beyond stuffing our faces and filling our glasses.… Continue reading