Tag Archive: poetry

Sewing the Seeds

A tiny seed planted in gray, darkness surrounds, Spark in his way. Cannot ignore sewing this light, arms locked in arms, nothing seems right. Won’t dare give up Won’t dare give in Won’t… Continue reading

Awed

In the flow of grace in the melody of time a moment pulls and i am left awed by the grandeur of majesty.   Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Saturday, January 14, 2017. Image: Highland… Continue reading

Darth’s Accordion

Playful pose and fancy free lounging lovely earned esprit. Care-less craft and dancing dare wearing wonder sightless stare. Magic move and boldly bright jesting joker trading trite. Humor’s Ha and Gladden’s gift noted… Continue reading

Something Cheery

T’is the season Snow-bound fun Cozy fireplace Frost-glazed bun Steaming cocoa Sparkling eyes Generosity Reindeer flies Treasured smiles Merry heart Depth of Christmas All impart Shiny paper Coloured lights Come together On night… Continue reading

Un-prepared

Ravaged by loss now Occupied by memories Obtained through eighteen great years   A sadness grows deep That words cannot convey here. I wasn’t prepared.   Paula Antonello Moore, Poetry. Copyright: Wednesday, November… Continue reading

Piney, oh pineapple

Piney oh pineapple jumped in the pool Ready for playtime, thought he was cool. Floated in sunlight, danced on the wave Splashedy splash did, felt really brave. Then someone shouted, “How’d that get… Continue reading

Sleepless

I cannot sleep and in the haze my mindful thoughts become a maze a trudging search to find some peace i tire quick with no release I sigh and turn and toss right back… Continue reading

Ignite

Confusion rules in chaos when I don’t know where to start And a seed goes un-planted…until That moment when just the right light ignites And a root dives to depths beyond sight.  … Continue reading

daydreaminess

Today, I don’t feel like walking but want the grey light to sit and linger for the daydreaminess to wash over me and my spirit to drink it in.   Paula Antonello Moore, Prose. Copyright:… Continue reading

Daylight Disguise

The music is blaring out into the night My spirit comes alive Dormant awakening the me that’s within Without, I can’t survive.   Delight in disguises that wrap round the room As all are… Continue reading